Bloody Marry Prod. by BOGER by Treep Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Keep Them thangz em coming they say
Im making em pay
She Thinking bout the shit that I did
Its making ha spray
Talking bout You picking me up
I got the tooler for you
You need the 411?
I got the uber for you-
Talk about the chess that he play
If its a safe zone
Im clearing out the landing
Like where the chopper
The chest flown-
I got the mac in the front
The stash in the back
He spraying then im spraying it back
Its making a match
This hammer get the dancing
On Splat
Kel in a patch
-Slick with it
They say im quick witted
Im too sloppy
I ain't been
Shaqqin’ a fool
Since it was Howard Coffee
And when the coffin was talking
Boy
Them niggas still stalking it-
So now i move With a speare
I catch glimpse of they Demise
And got chewing a fear
Its my year though
(Verse 2)
I get it
I get it
A nigga say beef
I say nigga come with it
And no im not running
Im scoring like drummond
If nigga for smoke then we
Chopin it up
Or yo bitch giving top up
If she not stopping
We talking bout commas increasing
She like how im speakibg
She know how im rocking
She might get a stocking
Ciroc and a chopper
If shorty be hopping
Im calling and dropping her
Tell ha come hop inna foreign
She geeking
Im touring
She loving the form
Shorty be all in the forum
She talking to much
On the drama we pouring
We Uppin the salary for em
If pressure come with it
Then challenge it for em-
(Ooooo)
Yea she loyal
But she chillinm
With the motherfucking villain
Got some bank all in my back pocket
We stacking the motherfucking ceiling
She love how i spark up a flame
And she can put that on my name-
Im dusting my 30
She got that McFlurry
She Throw shit back
And do that with a hurry
Girl I can make you a monster
Im Pullin up in the mazda
And When she in it
She fonda
Girl, I can make you a Honda
Heard that yo man was a lame
Come hop on this dick for the fame-
She wanna stay in lane
Im like its okay
But you better be
Good with the brain
Keep Them thangz em coming they say
Im making em pay
She Thinking bout the shit that I did
Its making ha spray
Talking bout You picking me up
I got the tooler for you
You need the 411?
I got the uber for you-
Talk about the chess that he play
If its a safe zone
Im clearing out the landing
Like where the chopper
The chest flown-
I got the mac in the front
The stash in the back
He spraying then im spraying it back
Its making a match
This hammer get the dancing
On Splat
Kel in a patch
-Slick with it
They say im quick witted
Im too sloppy
I ain't been
Shaqqin’ a fool
Since it was Howard Coffee
And when the coffin was talking
Boy
Them niggas still stalking it-
So now i move With a speare
I catch glimpse of they Demise
And got chewing a fear
Its my year though
(Verse 2)
I get it
I get it
A nigga say beef
I say nigga come with it
And no im not running
Im scoring like drummond
If nigga for smoke then we
Chopin it up
Or yo bitch giving top up
If she not stopping
We talking bout commas increasing
She like how im speakibg
She know how im rocking
She might get a stocking
Ciroc and a chopper
If shorty be hopping
Im calling and dropping her
Tell ha come hop inna foreign
She geeking
Im touring
She loving the form
Shorty be all in the forum
She talking to much
On the drama we pouring
We Uppin the salary for em
If pressure come with it
Then challenge it for em-
(Ooooo)
Yea she loyal
But she chillinm
With the motherfucking villain
Got some bank all in my back pocket
We stacking the motherfucking ceiling
She love how i spark up a flame
And she can put that on my name-
Im dusting my 30
She got that McFlurry
She Throw shit back
And do that with a hurry
Girl I can make you a monster
Im Pullin up in the mazda
And When she in it
She fonda
Girl, I can make you a Honda
Heard that yo man was a lame
Come hop on this dick for the fame-
She wanna stay in lane
Im like its okay
But you better be
Good with the brain