Taaka Vodka
I swear to G nigga i walk in this bitch
And let all dat shit go YA HEARD ME
Fuck what a nigga talkin bout nigga im back to business D Ray Too Exclusive BITCH‼️
Remember riding round in an impala Wit a lil baby choppa
Fulla dem bars i upped my lit rod
And shot a lil nigga whole block up
Scrrr off doing the dash tryna avoid getting locked up
Had to wet em up wit dat hot shit call it Taaka Vodka
Oh lord please help
Need take dude to the doctor
They gone either keep it in the streets or call crime stoppers
He indicated it was beef so i had to do a lil pop up
And fuck the police it aint my fault like silk the shocker
Oh lord
Tossed the rod change the whip then go duck off by a bitch for a couple of days
Making sure the laws wasn't building up a case
Dealing with this nigga got me missing out on plays
Lit punk bitch shouldn't got in my way
Telling everybody he gone spin where i stay
Was a young lit nigga but I always kept a K
Stashed at my mama house cus that bitch a throw away
Started gettin money
Clutching hard cus these niggas looking funny
Paranoid feeling like they up to something
Started trappin hard out my mama shit
Had the whole city lookin at my insta pics
Then a couple niggas thought i was an easy lick
Then they pulled up armed wit a bunch of sticks
And ion goin no
Had to handle dat and show em
Caught him lacking down bad put a beating on his ass damn dere put dat boy in a coma
Had him dripping blood like a donor
Then i fucked around and let him go
Then he turned around and told the police everything boy you a hoe
Now I'm sitting in the Parish think that I shoulda cooked him like gumbo
But aint trippin doe
Cus i got the bond money stashed bout yo get our pronto
Now im in a drop riding with a 9 that i like to call rondo
With a team a crash dummies that'll split yo wig like rapunzel
Remember riding round in an impala Wit a lil baby choppa
Fulla dem bars i upped my lit rod
And shot a lil nigga whole block up
Scrrr off doing the dash tryna avoid getting locked up
Had to wet em up wit dat hot shit call it Taaka Vodka
Oh lord please help
Need take dude to the doctor
They gone either keep it in the streets or call crime stoppers
He indicated it was beef so i had to do a lil pop up
And fuck the police it aint my fault like silk the shocker
Oh lord
And let all dat shit go YA HEARD ME
Fuck what a nigga talkin bout nigga im back to business D Ray Too Exclusive BITCH‼️
Remember riding round in an impala Wit a lil baby choppa
Fulla dem bars i upped my lit rod
And shot a lil nigga whole block up
Scrrr off doing the dash tryna avoid getting locked up
Had to wet em up wit dat hot shit call it Taaka Vodka
Oh lord please help
Need take dude to the doctor
They gone either keep it in the streets or call crime stoppers
He indicated it was beef so i had to do a lil pop up
And fuck the police it aint my fault like silk the shocker
Oh lord
Tossed the rod change the whip then go duck off by a bitch for a couple of days
Making sure the laws wasn't building up a case
Dealing with this nigga got me missing out on plays
Lit punk bitch shouldn't got in my way
Telling everybody he gone spin where i stay
Was a young lit nigga but I always kept a K
Stashed at my mama house cus that bitch a throw away
Started gettin money
Clutching hard cus these niggas looking funny
Paranoid feeling like they up to something
Started trappin hard out my mama shit
Had the whole city lookin at my insta pics
Then a couple niggas thought i was an easy lick
Then they pulled up armed wit a bunch of sticks
And ion goin no
Had to handle dat and show em
Caught him lacking down bad put a beating on his ass damn dere put dat boy in a coma
Had him dripping blood like a donor
Then i fucked around and let him go
Then he turned around and told the police everything boy you a hoe
Now I'm sitting in the Parish think that I shoulda cooked him like gumbo
But aint trippin doe
Cus i got the bond money stashed bout yo get our pronto
Now im in a drop riding with a 9 that i like to call rondo
With a team a crash dummies that'll split yo wig like rapunzel
Remember riding round in an impala Wit a lil baby choppa
Fulla dem bars i upped my lit rod
And shot a lil nigga whole block up
Scrrr off doing the dash tryna avoid getting locked up
Had to wet em up wit dat hot shit call it Taaka Vodka
Oh lord please help
Need take dude to the doctor
They gone either keep it in the streets or call crime stoppers
He indicated it was beef so i had to do a lil pop up
And fuck the police it aint my fault like silk the shocker
Oh lord
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