Lyrics
He's on the landing
Got caught he's slacking
No time for slacking
Get back to trapping
The P's is stacking
Big Bunda back it
Them cheeks there clapping
You're back to chatting
No need for capping
I'm backing this wap
You know I don't I cap
I stick to the rap
I stick the trap
You're about to get slapped
Don't want none of that
He's on the landing
Got caught he's slacking
No time for slacking
Get back to trapping
The P's is stacking
Big Bunda back it
Them cheeks there clapping
You're back to chatting
No need for capping
I'm backing this wap
You know I don't I cap
I stick to the rap
I stick the trap
You're about to get slapped
Don't want none of that
Oi Bro Bro
Bust them lights
Gotta put it in s
Gotta do that glide
Left
Right
Left
Right
Because we can't get caught to night
I don't care if they seek I hide
Don't think that you're better
Weak as a feather
I'm Hot like a pepper
I'll use that beretta
I'll take on his girl
And give him that pressure
I'm wooshing his bitch
I give her that pleasure
She sucking these jewels
I give her that treasure
I'm known to the members
How you rap like that
Hate this scene
Because you cap like that
Robbed your sh*t
Because I'm mad like that
Do my time
Don't chat like a
Took your b
Because i loved her back
She loving my p
She seen all my racks
You say you got p
But come like a cat
You chatting some sh*t
Your about to get slapped
Your flake is to weak
Don't need none of that
My bros got some beef
Were rolling with straps
Our kettles too sweet
You wish you had that
Feds want me straight back in that can
He's on the landing
Got caught he's slacking
No time for slacking
Get back to trapping
The P's is stacking
Big bunda back it
Them cheeks there clapping
You're back to chatting
No need for capping
I'm backing this wap
You know I don't I cap
I stick to the rap
I stick the trap
You're about to get slapped
Don't want none of that
One got stuck in mud
Two got slapped with a rod
Three got put with a bud
Take mans life
Like we crash the rental
Stole his crown
I don't need no dental
Left your bit
Now she comes so mental
Squeeze the wap
Watch your head get dented
911 this youth needs mending
Swear to GOD I ain't pretending
Don't do ticks
Don't do no lending
The way she arche it
You should see how she bend it
Body Ody she dressing in Fendi
Coming so sweet
She must be so friendly
See my face
If I hold this wap
You'll get put in the bootah
I don't love this trap
Tryna get out Sooner
He's on the landing
Got caught he's slacking
No time for slacking
Get back to trapping
The P's is stacking
Big Bunda back it
Them cheeks there clapping
You're back to chatting
No need for capping
I'm backing this wap
You know I don't I cap
I stick to the rap
I stick the trap
You're about to get slapped
Don't want none of that
Writer(s): Shootah Topic
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