Spray Da Clip

Spray the clip at a opp, watch his fucking body drop
Busting shots on yo block, pull up ducking from the cops
Running dead up in yo spot, got the pole I'll let it rock
Niggas can't flex on us, cause we grinding to the top

Spray the clip at a opp, watch his fucking body drop
Busting shots on yo block, pull up ducking from the cops
Running dead up in yo spot, got the pole I'll let it rock
Niggas can't flex on us, cause we grinding to the top

Spray the clip, on yo bitch, make her fucking body twitch
Busting shots, block is hot, now we ducking from the cops
Hi I'm Empress I'm the queen, and I run up in ya house
Busting shots, bullets loud, but I'm quiet as a mouse
I got dope, I'm the plug, hell yeah I got connections
Try to run up on my niggas, fuck ya squad fuck feelings
More money and more power, cause that's all I'm really getting
Take ya bitch, and ya shit, cause it's me it's who she dealing with
These rappers on my dick, pull it out and let it rip
Go and watch me take ya bitch, in the closet got that grip
Go and watch me spray the clip, 30 rounds in the semi
Got that uzi let it slip Pass the weapon
To my niggas think I'm sweet and innocent

Spray the clip at a opp, watch his fucking body drop
Busting shots on yo block, pull up ducking from the cops
Running dead up in yo spot, got the pole I'll let it rock
Niggas can't flex on us, cause we grinding to the top

Spray the clip at a opp, watch his fucking body drop
Busting shots on yo block, pull up ducking from the cops
Running dead up in yo spot, got the pole I'll let it rock
Niggas can't flex on us, cause we grinding to the top

Gotta wifey and hoe in the backseat of my trunk
Blowing kush up out the window, ion really give a fuck
Got my squad going nuts, counting money hella bucks
We got weed, we got pills, we got bitches wanna fuck
All designer round my ass, you could look but you can't touch
Cause this pussy hella tough, make you sing like Hilary Duff
I ain't worried bout no bitches best believe I got your mistress
Make your wifey do my dishes, have her singing in the kitchen
All these lames around my circle, man this shit is so ridiculous
She don't love for my swag, she just love me cause I'm different
Talking shit you come up missing, don't get caught up in ya feelings
Stacking money to the ceiling, now I'm plotting like a villian

Spray the clip at a opp, watch his fucking body drop
Busting shots on yo block, pull up ducking from the cops
Running dead up in yo spot, got the pole I'll let it rock
Niggas can't flex on us, cause we grinding to the top

Spray the clip at a opp, watch his fucking body drop
Busting shots on yo block, pull up ducking from the cops
Running dead up in yo spot, got the pole I'll let it rock
Niggas can't flex on us, cause we grinding to the top



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Writer(s): Empre$$
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