Deadsons Pt. 2 by LNS Masu Lyrics

[Baby Bear]
Your hoe she suckin, I’m training
They on the games I be playin
I be flexin thumbing through checks
I be ballin like Kobe cuz a young nigga next

Dive In that pussy that shits super wet
Can’t love a thottie they good for that neck
Finessin these niggas I hide in my sock
Bitch you know I be cool on that block

Kickin her out like karate
She suckin the dick she flex wearing palates
Bitch I never gave my heart
To no more fuckin thotties

I guess I be ballin like Scottie
Look at my eyes I be rollin off Molly
I pour a 4 up into my Fanta
And you know I lean like a zombie
Deadsons cool in the trap aye
Deadson cool in the trap
Deadsons cool in the trap aye
Deadsons 2 in the trap

Deadsons cool in the trap aye
Deadsons 2 in the trap
Deadsons 2 in the trap aye
Deadsons cool in the trap

[LNS Masu]
I just be out here I’m spitting this fire
Your girl hit me up and she hitting my line
And I pass her away cuz I don’t got the time
And these thotties they always come up with these lies

[Baby Bear]
She lyin to her mans so I fuck her again
I walk in the bank and I’m gettin these bands
She throwing he back I be throwing these racks
Took her to crib and I hit from the back

[LNS Masu]
Yuh Deadsons cool in the trap
Yuh Deadsons 2 in the trap
Yuh Deadsons cool in the trap
Yuh Deadsons 2 in the trap
Yuh Deadsons cool in the trap
Yuh Deadsons 2 in the trap
Yuh Deadsons cool in the trap
Yuh Deadsons 2 in the trap aye

Your bitch she bad, she basic
I do not fuck with your fake shit
Niggas they mad they be hating
I do not fuck with your fake shit

Up on the sequel I’m with my people
Bitches they mad I’m Evil Kinevil
MC Hammer, I’m finna ram her
You cannot touch me I’m here with my scammers

Hittin that spliff, I fuck then I dip
I’m smokin on pack and I’m hittin these licks
I put in the tip she screamin and shit
I’m drippin designer you know I’m rich

Can’t love a hoe you ignorant bitch
Givenchy I’m rockin got ice on my wrist
You know that I’m swaggin I’m up with the gang
I reload the clip puttin one in my brain

I’m makin the dough I’m fuckin your hoe
I’m countin these bands it never get old
I’m countin them O’s your bitch in my zone
Hittin the licks and I’m passin these hoes
Pour up a duece ya I’m pourin a four
Cockin it back puttin one in your dome
She up on my dick and she askin for more
Fuckin her once then I send her ass home

Niggas they mad don’t want me to succeed
Smokin a gram bitch I’m packin the green
Gettin so high until I cannot see
My minds always flowin like waves in the sea

Im 17 and I’m makin these raps
Backwoods you know I be smokin on pack
Masu the damager up in the trap
Opps always tweakin off cocaine and crack

[Baby Bear]
Deadsons cool in the trap aye
Deadson cool in the trap
Deadsons cool in the trap aye
Deadsons 2 in the trap

Deadsons cool in the trap aye
Deadsons 2 in the trap
Deadsons 2 in the trap aye
Deadsons cool in the trap