
THE PITTS ft. 303 Thunda Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Aye aye, roof roof
Doggie on a leash let him go he in the streets
He don't want no peace he be bangin' more than beats
Doggie on a leash let him go he in the streets
He don't want no peace he be bangin' more than beats
In the beamer, off the shrooms
My demeanor can get rude
Bitch I'm talkin' bout' my mood
Homies flockin' got bad attitude
Speakin' bitch gon' get you screwed
This a gun with out no glue
Load a clip, them tips is blue
Bitch the pitts eat you like food
Bitch I'll fuckin' fight put down yo pipe and pick up fists
O-O-Oh boy what a night, I fucked a dyke I did not miss
Flash the fuckin' Glock stick out my pocket like a rocket
Bitches be like stop it, ran up bags out my deposit
If-if-if I don't like you, we gon' shoot
Best look behind you, they takin loot
Imma beat him up, put him down they put him in a suit
Heat him up, 30 round, we hoppin' out the coupe
In the beamer, off the shrooms
My demeanor can get rude
Bitch I'm talkin' bout' my mood
Homies flockin' got bad attitude
Speakin' bitch gon' get you screwed
This a gun with out no glue
Load a clip, them tips is blue
Bitch the pitts eat you like food
Big-big-big dog, great dane
Red-red-red dot, great aim
Ma-ma-mask on like bane
Mans died damn shame
Cut-cut-cut him up I slice his throat
Throwin' bullets like a pro
Let me fuck her like a hoe
Keep it quiet on the low
Steady smokin' on the dro
Betta' stop or imma choke
223 right to yo throat
R.I.P. now he gon' float
So much ice it make a slope
Herbs and spices just to cope
Rari Spider see the smoke
Light em' up they in my scope
In the beamer, off the shrooms
My demeanor can get rude
Bitch I'm talkin' bout' my mood
Homies flockin' got bad attitude
Speakin' bitch gon' get you screwed
This a gun with out no glue
Load a clip, them tips is blue
Bitch the pitts eat you like food
Dog food, dog food, Bitch I'm servin' dog food
Show you what this Glock do, Aim it then I pop you
Bloody face, no face no case
Get you erased and yo body defaced