Hear It Dududlada (Anthem)

Pussy boy thought he was gangsta, this a song for all my people
Choppa' turn his ass a christian hear it, da-da-da-da-da
Pussy boy, you cannot tame me, tellin' god that I see dead
Tell a goofy nigga, try it, bitch, come put one in the head

Pussy boy thought he was gangsta, this a song for all my people
Choppa' turn his ass a christian hear it, da-da-da-da-da
Pussy boy, you cannot tame me, tellin' god that I see dead

Tell a goofy nigga, try it, bitch, come put one in the head
Sorry, ma' for all, things I put you through, was so much pain
But I met this bitch, chillin' with some reefa
They know they bet not try me, cause I'm clutchin' onna' beaper

Yeah, I'm young and reckless, young player from the 6
Yo, BM, she a bop, she like the tip, just like a thot
Heard the opps around the block, let's spin the block and watch us see
Bitch, I'm clutchin' inna' striker, I ain't crashin' out for a beef

Heard you spinnin' in a fishbowl, it's your time to lay in peace
This a switchy' on the back, we flip you're whip, no strings attached
And this forty, it go brr', hear it fly right down the street
I don't care if you don't like me, ask me somethin', bitch, please

But I swear my bitch a diva, but, she's toxic, oh, well
Ain't that hard to really find me, 5-5-6 like a zombie
This the new me, but I've been fucked up, for spinning till I'm dozey'
What you think that you can play?, show me some, bitch is you stupid

Pussy boy thought he was gangsta, this a song for all my people
Choppa' turn his ass a christian hear it, da-da-da-da-da
Pussy boy, you cannot tame me, tellin' god that I see dead

Tell a goofy nigga, try it, bitch, come put one in the head
Sorry, ma' for all, things I put you through, was so much pain
But I met this bitch, chillin' with some reefa
They know they bet not try me, bitch I'm clutchin' onna' beaper

Yeah, I'm young and reckless, young player from the 6
Yo, BM, she a bop, she like the tip, just like a thot
Heard the opps around the block, let's spin the block and watch us see
Bitch, I'm clutchin' inna' striker, I ain't crashin' out for a beef

Heard you spinnin' in a fishbowl, it's your time to lay in peace
This a switchy' on the back, we flip you're whip, no strings attached
And this forty, it go brr', hear it fly right down the street
I don't care if you don't like me, ask me somethin', bitch, please
But I swear my bitch a diva, but, she's toxic, oh, well

Pussy boy thought he was gangsta, this a song for all my people
Choppa' turn his ass a christian hear it, da-da-da-da-da
This a switchy' on the back, we flip you're whip, no strings attached
And this forty, it go brr', hear it fly right down the street
I don't care if you don't like me, ask me somethin', bitch, please
But I swear my bitch a diva, but, she's toxic, oh, well



Credits
Writer(s): John Calderon Sosa
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