NO TRESPASSING ft. Rose Capone Lyrics

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Zoowe

Said I'ma kill your ass and leave you dead, a hitman hit his target

A pussy boy who talking finna put you on the market

Don't ever roll a swisher or a sweet cause I won't spark it

Just know I keep that iron on my hip, I Tony Stark it

Woah woah woah woah woah

(Please don't spark it)

Woah woah woah woah woah

(I Tony Stark it)

Woah woah woah woah woah

(Put your ass up on the fucking market)

Woah woah woah woah woah

Said I'll come kill your ass if you play with me

Taking this shit, raise it up a degree

My gun it be older than Nancy Pelosi

But still leaves you soaked up in your R-E-D

This shit hit as hard Bryce Harper be swinging

I mixed you a drink, and your world started spinning

Your girl hit me up, said she down to be mingling

Once I catch your body, I know you'll start tingling

And I swear to god, you motherfuckers acting like I owe you shit

Bitch no I don't, you be acting younger than Caillou bitch

Is this the wrong time? Here in the Matrix there's a glitch

Came strapped with an AK, named it Lilo, choppa's name is Stitch

We gon pull up your home, then go aim the chrome, right up at your fuckin dome

Wrap up the body in foam, yeah that's how we roam, put him up in the catacombs

Looky here bitch I'm the best in the biz

Starting commotion, we making you fizz

This crazy bitch thinks that my brother's terrorist

Put my foot in her ass, have her try and find where it is

Fighting these demons can't do no replacing

The AR, it spray, cause it do penetration

The cops see my dough so I run from the station

Woah woah woah

I got choppas on knockers on beams

I got a Lambo that's tinted with green

How you be tripping when you sip that lean?

That school is so lame, got me sent to the deans

Your bitch is a groupie, your bitch is a fiend

How you be tripping when you sip that lean?

That school is so lame, got me sent to the deans

No he's not my kid, but he got all my genes

Said I'ma kill your ass and leave you dead, a hitman hit his target

A pussy boy who talking finna put you on the market

Don't ever roll a swisher or a sweet cause I won't spark it

Just know I keep that iron on my hip, I Tony Stark it

On Halloween night I don't need to dress up

I just go as myself, I'm quite scary as is

Your life like a comedy, not a stand-up

If you fuck with me, prepare to get pugnacious

Bitch I'm on the grind leaving you on the decline

Motherfucker I will shine, like a fucking canine

Send a shiver down your spine, yeah you know the world is mine

The end of your lifespan's gonna be shorter than a Vine

You think that you wanna test me

Bitch, at this point you bee asking

This right here is your last warning

Cause here there ain't no trespassing, ay

You all know what the fuck going on man

Lil Unde, Rose Capone

You all know we the best 303 duo out here man