Artist: → Young Beazy
{intro}
Holla young beazy when i need some
She say i got big dick energy
Gang gang, look
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She say i got big dick energy (energy)
How i walk down on my enemy
Mixing the pills with the hennessy (hennessy)
When i pull up they remember me
That boy a opp ain’t no friend of me (no)
You know i’m what he pretend to be
Yeah i know he filled with that jealousy (yeah)
When i see him it’s gon’ be a felony, hey
{verse 1}
Fuck it i’m up (up)
Pour the liquor in my cup, hey
Play you gеt cut
I got a knife in my jacket wassup
I ain’t got time to talk, bitch imma sign thе order
They outside your house looking for ya
I’m dyin’ to spark, they say that i’m crazy i know that
Like i got a mental disorder, hey
Look in the mirror murder on my mind
I got a plan and i ain’t wastin’ time
I told you that imma kill for mine
The deal is signed
I sold my soul to the highest bidder
I ride with the devil turned me to a hitter
We watchin’ you move and your babysitter
If she make a noise imma kill her
{hook}
She say i got big dick energy (energy)
How i walk down on my enemy
Mixing the pills with the hennessy (hennessy)
When i pull up they remember me
That boy a opp ain’t no friend of me (no)
You know i’m what he pretend to be
Yeah i know he filled with that jealousy (yeah)
When i see him it’s gon’ be a felony, hey
{verse 2}
I ain’t with the talking (gang)
Metal be raining and sparking
He just a victim, know imma stalk him
And when i catch him imma walk him (down)
Now he cannot chill at the store
One eye in the neck hope you locking your door
I used to run up with machete on foes
And you know that cause we used to be bro’s
You just a bitch, huh yeah (you a hoe)
You ain’t never hit up a lick
Ching up and dip, ah yeah
I swear your momma gon’ be sick
When she bury her son (bitch)
I swear that shit gon’ be fun
Oh now you done all over that shit (ain’t that a bitch)
That hoe throw a fit i tell her «suck a dick»
{hook x2}
She say i got big dick energy (energy)
How i walk down on my enemy
Mixing the pills with the hennessy (hennessy)
When i pull up they remember me
That boy a opp ain’t no friend of me (no)
You know i’m what he pretend to be
Yeah i know he filled with that jealousy (yeah)
When i see him it’s gon’ be a felony, hey