Errday by Lil Mez Lyrics
Hook
Once you start me ain’t no stop bitch like a boat the way I rock shit ask me what type of clip up in my gun a mopstick spin around pop shit spin around drop shit why when niggas shoot at you you run cause you ain’t toating ask me why my niggas spin for fun we like hits lacking imma put you in my blunt that opp shit say you want some smoke you better not run I ain’t chasing shit once I grab that cutta imma go dumb imma bang you bitch
Verse
Run up that sack run up that chicken I gotta go get it niggas gossip like bitches be all in they feelings Move silent they trippin they say that I’m switching but they all acting different money calling I get it yo bitch on my hit list Watch me and bro get her watch me bro hit her see me & bro split her and you motherfucking kissed her you nasty lil nigga you know how I’m rolling big pistols I’m toating you run up I’m blowing 6 feet where you going get hit where you at get hit in yo back hollows straight out the Mack hollows stay in the strap smoking big fucking pack and the serial number scratched ain’t no chasing this gat hit yo bitch from the back gave her good dick and good pack now she ain’t hitting yo jack now you hitting my jack tryna see where she at bitch I’m high off this pack come get yo bitch back let’s keep it a stack her pussy fucking wack and she where it’s at
Hook
Once you start me ain’t no stop bitch like a boat the way I rock shit ask me what type of clip up in my gun a mopstick spin around pop shit spin around drop shit why when niggas shoot at you you run cause you ain’t toating ask me why my niggas spin for fun we like hits lacking imma put you in my blunt that opp shit say you want some smoke you better not run I ain’t chasing shit once I grab that cutta imma go dumb imma bang you bitch
Once you start me ain’t no stop bitch like a boat the way I rock shit ask me what type of clip up in my gun a mopstick spin around pop shit spin around drop shit why when niggas shoot at you you run cause you ain’t toating ask me why my niggas spin for fun we like hits lacking imma put you in my blunt that opp shit say you want some smoke you better not run I ain’t chasing shit once I grab that cutta imma go dumb imma bang you bitch
Verse
Run up that sack run up that chicken I gotta go get it niggas gossip like bitches be all in they feelings Move silent they trippin they say that I’m switching but they all acting different money calling I get it yo bitch on my hit list Watch me and bro get her watch me bro hit her see me & bro split her and you motherfucking kissed her you nasty lil nigga you know how I’m rolling big pistols I’m toating you run up I’m blowing 6 feet where you going get hit where you at get hit in yo back hollows straight out the Mack hollows stay in the strap smoking big fucking pack and the serial number scratched ain’t no chasing this gat hit yo bitch from the back gave her good dick and good pack now she ain’t hitting yo jack now you hitting my jack tryna see where she at bitch I’m high off this pack come get yo bitch back let’s keep it a stack her pussy fucking wack and she where it’s at
Hook
Once you start me ain’t no stop bitch like a boat the way I rock shit ask me what type of clip up in my gun a mopstick spin around pop shit spin around drop shit why when niggas shoot at you you run cause you ain’t toating ask me why my niggas spin for fun we like hits lacking imma put you in my blunt that opp shit say you want some smoke you better not run I ain’t chasing shit once I grab that cutta imma go dumb imma bang you bitch