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• Artiste: Tayy Floss
• Titre: Ready To Die
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Mm, mm, yeah y'all know what the fuck goin' on It's that nina fever get you repeater And I got Tayy Floss with me, 100 Clocc shit (Grrt) Look (Bow) Huh? Lemme talk my shit on this one nigga Cloccy Bow bow bow bow What? Cloccy, look, look Heat on my lap, is you ready to die? Mask up for the function, brodie say he down to slide No, I ain't for discussion And you know that I ride for the Five For the 100 Cloccs, I am dumping New opp pack in the air, call it lou, this shit bussin' Yo cuh (What's craccin'?) How they gon' run up on gang? Is they buggin'? Got a trey pound on lap And I got it straight from the Russians Put a beam on the Glock, catch a head-tap if you bluffin' Better have it on you if you stuntin' 'Cause the wolves out and they huntin' When we go huntin', my niggas start dumpin' it, uppin' it, nina for nothin' Call up that play and we blitz it, bad lil' bitch on my dick and shе bussin' Both of my niggas walk with that Smithen, FN on me, I swear wе ain't missin' In the hall of fame like I'm Pippen, catch a shot, now his body is twitchin' (Glah glah glah glah) Heat on my lap, is you ready to die? Mask up for the function, brodie say he down to slide No, I ain't for discussion And you know that I ride for the Five For the 100 Cloccs, I am dumping New opp pack in the air, call it lou, this shit bussin' Yo Tayy (Yo cuh) You connect Russians? Link him up with a *** And I promise I'ma duppy somethin' Yeah, I got it out the mud Cuzzy say he got it by the dozen 50 up it, then I'm clutchin' Pump fake hit ya muffin Tayy and the Glock don't miss Money bag, toe tag, we resist Take precautions, you know that I roll with a sitch Eight four trey, and we coming to bury your kid (Bury your kids nigga) Yeah them niggas is dead Fuck what he said Heat on my lap, is you ready to die? Mask up for the function, brodie say he down to slide No, I ain't for discussion And you know that I ride for the Five For the 100 Cloccs, I am dumping New opp pack in the air, call it lou, this shit bussin'