Nfl - ShittyBoyz

Ah, ayy Aw shit, aw shit Aw shit (Oh damn!), aw shit Speed is back, speed is back Mmm-mm Aw shit, it's Speed, arf! (Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-dah) It's Speed, oh, oh (Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da, uh) Speed like, thirty chops in the beam like Fuckin' on your hoe, man, I make that hoe scream right Oh no, a bozo, nigga, all on He don't know shit, bitch, he talkin' 'bout no, no Nigga, I'm sixteen, fuck is you scared for? Bitches on big dreams, nigga, be careful He is a bitch, he don't know shit Real nigga, bitch, yeah, I nut very quick And yeah, I'm fuckin' your bitch with a lil' dick All in your face, nigga, you ain't know shit, I say I got a chop, that mop a nigga hot The Glock, nigga, send 'em trippin', bitch, you gotta fuck The Glock, nigga hot, now buy that bitch a gang Meet all these niggas fuck with thots, I say Row, row, nigga, no, no I got the Gucci, nigga, no Polo I got the best, next, next, nigga, shit, push back Fuck on your bitch, gang, gang Arf, arf, she sayin' my name I'm sayin', nigga, no, no, nigga, row, row I got the Gucci, nigga, no Polo, ayy Arf, arf, arf, arf, arf, arf Cool down, nigga, move 'round, who's out? We got the chops, lil' nigga, let's see now To the ground, oh my nigga, we loud Fuckin' on your bitch, lil' nigga, let's see now Gang, gang, nigga, roll in Bad bitch on dick and she fuck with the whole gang, ayy Glad niggas on my dick, pussy smell like fish Niggas fuckin' with this I said big Speed, nigga, with this Cops now wanna fuckin' with this Gang, gang, nigga, bang, bang, they not doin' this Not doin' this Nigga, Speed nut very quick Bad bitch always wanna always fuck on the dick Ha, ahh, set, hut! Ha, ha, three, two, one Said arf, arf, arf Ayy (Arf), gang (Arf), gang (Arf, arf) Gang, gang, gang (Arf, arf) I'm Speed, nigga, why? I'm Speed, nigga, ah (Arf, arf) I'm Speed, nigga, ha (Oh) I'm Speed, nigga, ha (Oh, oh) I'm Speed, nigga, ha I'm Speed, nigga, oh, oh (Ohhh) Get it, get it, get it, drop it, drop it (Low) Get it (Low), get it, get it, drop it, drop it (Low) (Ah) Get, it get it, get it, get it, drop it, drop it (Low), bitch Arf Fuck you mean? Fuck you mean? (Go crazy for the team) Fuck you mean? Free my nigga Corey, nigga We in this bitch Do it all for the team, fuck you mean, nigga? On my mama, nigga Shoutout to Detroit, Michigan, nigga, where I'm from, nigga Fuck you mean? Shoutout to Cincinnati, Ohio, nigga We in this bitch, nigga Make sure all the homies eat Like this fuckin' button, nigga Turn the fuck up, nigga NFL Freestyle, bitch

(Because I am hard, you will not like me) I was standin' over a nigga, tryna finish business Corner grabbin' like, "Lil' bruh, don't even kill 'em" I got my heat on me right now in the studio chillin' I'm rockin' Vlone and the V stand for very vicious I got grip, I got whips, I got plenty bitches I got sticks, I got clips and heavy ammunition Tell me how you wanna play and I'ma get with you 'Cause I'm gon' find out where you stay and I'ma pay a visit This an AR, but I hit a nigga close distance In the middle of KR, somethin' comfortable when I'm in the trenches I could either spin the bin or I'ma spend a ticket But either way, a nigga play, then he fuckin' get it I'm a snipe, I get my man or his next sibling Me and Syk' jumped out the Benz, went to jumpin' fences And we skis with the re's, all black Dickies Fuck you mean? I got Z's way in Mississippi Don't get yolked, we'll rope a nigga like we lynchin' This that smoke that make you choke and leave niggas twitchin' I got four-wheelers and Benjis, Rovers and Bentleys I'm gon' stand over a nigga, let him see me grinnin' Three hundred a show and spent a hundred on the pendant Just tell me it's a go and I be already bendin' I'm gon' light me somethin' up, this ain't no fuckin' image You know they call me Kodak, I might fuck around and film it I was standin' over a nigga, tryna finish business Corner grabbin' like, "Lil' bruh, don't even kill 'em" I got my heat on me right now in the studio chillin' I'm rockin' Vlone and the V stand for very vicious I got grip, I got whips, I got plenty bitches I got sticks, I got clips and heavy ammunition Tell me how you wanna play and I'ma get with you 'Cause I'm gon' find out where you stay and I'ma pay a visit Make a nigga beg before you kill him, that shit there tradition Blood in my eyes, on vulture mode, shit fuckin' with my vision I ain't droppin' no wood I'ma swing this door and chase him out his tennis Aimin' strictly headshots, ARP blow off the nigga fitted Bendin' blocks, at a nigga door like a Jehovah's Witness Lil' Tuewop livin' life like a stripper On all these poles, keep titties The boss say it's smoke, we slice his throat, real cutthroat committee Hollow dug in his face, ate him ear to ear, gave him a buck fifty We got armor, pistols, rounds, hella ammunition Kidnappin' niggas in broad day, you know this shit get wicked Death before dishonor, mob ties, forever stand on business Stealin' souls, thief in the night, reaper of the trenches I was standin' over a nigga, tryna finish business Corner grabbin' like, "Lil' bruh, don't even kill 'em" I got my heat on me right now in the studio chillin' I'm rockin' Vlone and the V stand for very vicious I got grip, I got whips, I got plenty bitches I got sticks, I got clips and heavy ammunition Tell me how you wanna play and I'ma get with you 'Cause I'm gon' find out where you stay and I'ma pay a visit

This is a j-johnson production Ayo stan, aye D we gotta fuck this bitch up What up jack, aye aye aye shittyboyz Crip walking out the bank like im blueface Fuck hoes i swear every bitch two faced Pray to god everyday i can't lose faith Push the pedal to the max i can't use brakes I dont cheat i turn up when i start losing .99 with the blick bro, a sharp shooter Should be in a yale really was a smart student But now im a well known stolen credit card user Niggas hate, the K next to me like L Fuck hittin notes I can make this bitch yell (on god) I done seen some shit i know i can't tell (shh) I got off my ass I wasn't wishing in no well Adam22 with it you was not shootin (No jumper) Sendin shots dogs way we is not hoopin Really could start a empire I am not lucious I was raised to be a winner dog i am not loosing New stick got more kick then a sneaker-con Ran him down I was forgot that the beam was on Just fucked apple up rip steve jobs AMEX burnt, finna see what the visa's on Bitch say i got drip drip, i used to rock mex Its a deli grind i can't even spell rest Hate being questioned i can't even take a test Made a way pushing keys like im beethoven Running 24hours i stay open I dont want the deal if i can't sign gang on it If my boys dont eat i won't put my name on it Bitch you a freak, you dont gotta lie Beam with the scope boy this little bitch modified Ain't a free throw the crack-head just shot a line Scared of niggas im out here living like jodee Took her to the hood she ain't never had kony Ain't never had a big bro i looked up to tony I just fucked up a lodge up in a turbo scat Tryna lift a heavy check you goin hurt yo back Put my trust in a bitch and i got hurt for that Fuck you dont come back around if you turned yo back And to my dogs i'd die for y'all Punched a first class flight then im flying off She say tron you talk wet the entire song Last airbender with the chop, sendin fire balls Yeah i ain't goin lie, 2 hoes im so scared of yall She dove drip and said cannonball I ain't tryna fuck why yo panties off Call me D. Neutron i fuck then im blasting off Cookie had me on the moon, armstrong Emboss god, never punched a card wrong In the store with the slides trying not to play my cards wrong Up the 40 and the niner, jerry rice Style let this bitch sing a little, berry white 3 a.m self scan, and thats a scary sight AF1 crackheads imma only wear them twice Niggas say they on my head like some fucking lice I laugh at his ass and say get a life I love to fuck hoes, i can't get her white Call shittyboyz i ain't gonna lie, we can get your right