Iont Feel Like It Pt. 2
Free DumbAss you kno wah I mean
Aint no Mercy in the city pp
(Mercy)
Ain't no Mercy
(Slide, Slide)
Ain't no motion in the city till my nigga stepped In (Slide)
Automatics ain't allowed somehow Dem bitches crept in
I be really pushing P
Dead Presidents (Dead Presii)
I might just pop this lul 10
I need like 2 of those again
That lil pussy gottem choosing,
He was acting tough again (Yeah)
His hoe adapted to this movement, He was catching on and Shit
Nd Iont Feel like doing nothing but I'ma fuck it up Fasho
Nd Iont Feel like fucking baby
But I want some head fasho (fasho)
I was really off them pills,
They had me crashing out a lot
Damn this Dusse got me pissing
I'm gone pass bubba the Glock
Off the block that's what we doing yeah
Boy don't make it hot (Don't make it hot)
You kno they kap about that spinning
They ain't coming out that door (Dat Boy Pussy)
I seen yo baby mama boy
she say you pussy at my show
I be alert when I be moving round with wocky on my chest (Wock, Wock)
You kno I told the reaper pocket that,
Bhro be on the strip
I just came up off that tour
You kno that thing was on my hip
Then I sneak back in the city
I be hanging out that door
I ain't pose to leave the city my P.O don't gotta know
Iont tell that boy specifics
I be leaving out a lot
And I don't get into no details
I don't leave without that Glock (Fiyah)
Yeah Yeah Mercy (Slide)
Ain't no mercy in the city
(Slide Slide slide)
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Ain't no mercy in the city
(Ain't no mercy)
(Ain't no mercy)
(Ain't no mercy)
(Ain't no mercy)
Aint no Mercy in the city pp
(Mercy)
Ain't no Mercy
(Slide, Slide)
Ain't no motion in the city till my nigga stepped In (Slide)
Automatics ain't allowed somehow Dem bitches crept in
I be really pushing P
Dead Presidents (Dead Presii)
I might just pop this lul 10
I need like 2 of those again
That lil pussy gottem choosing,
He was acting tough again (Yeah)
His hoe adapted to this movement, He was catching on and Shit
Nd Iont Feel like doing nothing but I'ma fuck it up Fasho
Nd Iont Feel like fucking baby
But I want some head fasho (fasho)
I was really off them pills,
They had me crashing out a lot
Damn this Dusse got me pissing
I'm gone pass bubba the Glock
Off the block that's what we doing yeah
Boy don't make it hot (Don't make it hot)
You kno they kap about that spinning
They ain't coming out that door (Dat Boy Pussy)
I seen yo baby mama boy
she say you pussy at my show
I be alert when I be moving round with wocky on my chest (Wock, Wock)
You kno I told the reaper pocket that,
Bhro be on the strip
I just came up off that tour
You kno that thing was on my hip
Then I sneak back in the city
I be hanging out that door
I ain't pose to leave the city my P.O don't gotta know
Iont tell that boy specifics
I be leaving out a lot
And I don't get into no details
I don't leave without that Glock (Fiyah)
Yeah Yeah Mercy (Slide)
Ain't no mercy in the city
(Slide Slide slide)
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Ain't no mercy in the city
(Ain't no mercy)
(Ain't no mercy)
(Ain't no mercy)
(Ain't no mercy)
Credits
Writer(s): Tareek Perry
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