Notti osama124 - Tokyo drift Lyrics

Gah
Gankin'
Everything's dead
Suck my dick

Bruh, good that I did
Rollin' up in the VIP, I'm boomin' with it
Gah
I can't wait til I cap me a booty

Cap me a G, them ain't finna stop me
Gah! Gah
And I'll D-Dot back on the flex
Cap me a opp on my ain't finna snitch

And you know that we spin through the ring
If I cap me a crip, I'mma opp it in fling
Ray-Ray, cap
No cap, this shit not a game

Bump that niggas, they dial up a stain
Smoke a rippy, got plenty of shames
Ray-Ray
If I cap me a opp, I'mma opp it in fling

Like how many dead niggas do y'all got
Playin' G with the O in the sky
Ray-Ray
Bitch, I go out there and get put in a box

Oh, wow
Original Youngin'
F*ck with them niggas, then you better duck
Smoke on your daddy, I bug him some

Daddy
Spend the L-G, we don't give a f*ck if I want it to pull down
I'm layin' it down
Ayo, Roscoe, go get him

Spin it 2-D, cause you know I'm a menace
How the f*ck is you out in the K to my O
Like Smelly, he died, I'm cold
I'm fishing with it

When I hop up to V, y'all boom with it
Rah
I can't wait till I catch me a poofdy
Catch me a G that ain't his poufy

That little d-dog back with the flesh, catch me an opp
I'mma aid for his neck
He might be spinning the rim and catch me a craver
Ray-ray, so when we fishin' with it, when I hop up to V

I'll boom with it
Rah
I can't wait till I catch me a poofdy
Catch me a G that ain't his poofy

That little d-dog back with the flesh, catch me an opp
I'mma aid for his neck
Ayo right now we spit in the reg
Catch me a cripper and I'mma op with ya

I hop up in the car
That's cool
Scream up your team, we get put in the news
Yo, f*ck is that a lot of bullets, watch them too

Ayo niggas, keep this on the O.I
That's what MSN like to have more fun
So fun
Golf trip, ice cream, DOA, get it back for the girl

Yo, I'm focused on max
I'm focused on trendy
With the DOA, nigga, we dead
He tried to run up, got hit with my lefty

So my bro, nigga, ain't get dead
He love for the scene
Little d-dog gon' turn on his beam
Don't get down, still talking DOA

Get your f*ck on with me, it's not safe
And niggas keep talking, I'm not home
I'ma sprint through the 7 and catch me a homie
Call 3-0 like yo, it's the worst

He got the drop, let's sprint through the dirt
Catch me now and I'ma blow that C-Low shit
He gon' die by a poke
Gah, 40's in, now that shit hit a mil

Don't forget about dead ops
Nigga, Doug, he ain't go to election
Sprint through the Brooks, trying to make a new dead op like
Still tapping my neck, it's not fine, nigga, dead

Ain't robbed, got put right in bed
Two dead niggas blow up from the sun
Hey, ref said I call you, he should play
Gah, gah

Now I'm back in my bullshit
Got y'all out for empathy, I'm the full clip
You be trying, but don't ever do shit like
Don't ever get up

In a new slip, nigga, Nazi
Ain't showing
Mixing a ripple with JV
Why the f*cking niggas call me lazy

Damn, we need champs, got skin when we do
Stop smoking on audio, fool
Jacking off, anybody get hit
Bitch, I'ma D-Man all night through this clip

From an A through the double, I'ma let it rip
See how I die, nobody gon' sleep
I'm a double, just link up my eyes
I'm only 14, but a clock on my side

If I catch me an opp, I'ma rip through his spine
Better duck when you running to me
When I catch K-Flop, he get it, boom
Y'all niggas is pussy

Y'all niggas is a fool
Because I know what the OG do
We been with the flackers, and you better move
And the cuss on the back, he gon' oop

No, I'm not happy
So don't even shoot me
And this pop with a whole lot of some cheese
Bitch, you want to suck me, this bitch want to do

And I ain't nigga a hooter
Yeah, I'm a hooter, so you better pick
Baby, y'all boomer with it
I can't wait till I catch me a whoopty

Catch me a G's, I'ma A for this cookie
And don't think that I'm back on the flesh
Catch me an opp, I'ma A for this lick
And you know that we split through the ring

If I catch me a crip, I'ma up for this ring
No cap, this shit not a game
If I catch me a crip, I'ma up for this ring