Yrsdadon - Troy aikman Lyrics

You weren't even a cool breeze for my man tax

Yeah, finna hit you and these bullets, have you achin'
I'm finna throw these f*ckin' bullets like Troy Aikman
That pussy wanna try me, leave his body on the pavement

My baby never switch, I know damn well that she won't say shit
I pulled up with a blick and you know that I'm finna spray it
Yeah, I'm in the booth, I'm finna smoke up on that strong
Bitch, I'm blowin' on this reefer, I'ma feel like Tommy Chong

Yeah, that bitch gon' let me hit, then I'ma block her off my phone
Gotta keep that cutter with me, this shit here gon' take your life
I'm in a high speed chase, I'm gettin' caught, I got that dirty pipe
That AUG is stay with me, bullets take him fatally

Finna pull up with a hundred choppers, get him on his knees
Bullets, have you achin'
Bitch, I'm finna throw all these bullets like Troy Aikman
Pussy wanna try me, we gon' leave him on the pavement

My baby never switch, I know damn well that she won't say shit
Yeah, yeah
Man, Jayo, get on this motherf*cker, man
Come on, dawg

Go ahead, snap on this motherf*cker
Tell him what we on, tell him what we bout
Tell him what we do, we drill kill, and spin shit, spin bitch, I'm spinning

Bitch, I'm really with it, switch on the Glock
They go to frrr, that's the sound of switches
You know I can't fold, so f*ck these hoes
Niggas pussy, one stick to the code

On bro, look
Since the jit, I've been on real hits
F*ck what they say, so talk your shit
Coming out that cut, I hit him in his shit

These bitches lit, I don't give a f*ck
Please get off my dick
I'm smoking gas, bitch, I'm high as f*ck
Bitch, I'm zooted up

I'm zooted up
Keep that chopper on me, it ain't never jam
We got 400 shots and you know we can send it at your man
He play my music, it be booming

He a opp or he a fan
If you pull up, actin' stupid, then my choppers finna blam you