iayze – She Stripping ​​​​Lyrics

iayze – She Stripping ​​​​Lyrics

She Stripping ​​​​Lyrics By iayze

[Intro]
(Oh yeah, Z, cook that shit up)
Ayy, go, real Murda Worth shit, I’m talking ’bout
Slide through, he get to dipping
Ayy, all my niggas crippin’
Dee throwin’ B’s, don’t get it confused, that boy gon’ slide on the city
Ayy, bitch, ayy, go, ayy, go, go, ayy

[Chorus]
The ARP got no kick, that’s my everyday carry, you can’t go wrong with it
He ain’t gon’ send no shots for his dead guys, he just gon’ send a lil’ song with ’em
Top Kid Osama, the bomb diggity (Bomb diggity)
Slide through the block and get shit sticky (Shit sticky)
Bad lil’ bitch, she stripping (Stripping)
All my niggas cripping (Cripping)
Dee throwin’ B’s, don’t get it confused, that boy gon’ slide on the city (Bitch)
Stop trippin’ ‘fore you get to tripping (Bitch)
Stop running, bitch, stop dipping (Dipping)
All of the pills and lean and drank, I know it’ll fuck my kidney (Kidney)
I’m finna go MIA, it’s gettin’ cold in the city, they’ll get me (Get me)

[Verse]
I’m finna go a lil’ i8, I’m gettin’ tired of X5 really (Bitch)
Goofy-ass nigga got hit in the back, you say that boy got Ricky-ed (Bitch)
Goofy-ass nigga got shot in his shit, left his mama pissy (Bitch)
They tired of that singin’ shit like, okay, let’s get busy
Some of my opps dead (Dead), they ain’t comin’ back (They ain’t comin’ back)
Don’t wanna get hit in the head (Head), you’ll get turned to a pack (Get turned to a pack)
I’m in the back, back of the ‘Lac, bro got a MAC in the Scat (The MAC in the Scat)
He like to talk all that cap, I put a rack on his cap (I put a rack on his cap)
That lil’ boy ain’t comin’ back

[Chorus]
The ARP got no kick, that’s my everyday carry, you can’t go wrong with it
He ain’t gon’ send no shots for his dead guys, he just gon’ send a lil’ song with ’em
Top Kid Osama, the bomb diggity
Slide through the block and get shit sticky
Bad lil’ bitch, she stripping
All my niggas cripping
Dee throwin’ B’s, don’t get it confused, that boy gon’ slide on the city
Stop trippin’ ‘fore you get to tripping
Stop running, bitch, stop dipping
All of the pills and lean and drank, I know it’ll fuck my kidney
I’m finna go MIA, it’s gettin’ cold in the city, they’ll get me

[Outro]
Ayy, go
I’m on a Xanax right now
I’ma call it a flat and leave it at that
Fuck nigga, fuck you talkin’ bout?
Broke-ass
We gon’ get them
PMOK
Double R K