Fizzler – B2K Lyrics
Artist: Fizzler
Song: B2K
[Jay Bidz, you crazy
[Scratch mixed it
Two gold bells in the barrel, if it goes right then I only need one [Bap, bap
The shotty sounds like B2k, if I lean out the ride hear “Bump, bump, bump” [Whoosh
My shooter gon’ do it for love, he’s upfront ’cause give him the drop [Gang
He said he gon’ deal with it quick, I heard he got hit, so the end is long
He gon’ shoot for the red like Chicago [Boom
I know that trigger tight like Mavado
I need a barbeque, no charcoal [Let’s go
Now he’s screamin’ around, “Move walalo”
I’m with gang, they don’t want no lovers [No
I got Cuban links like Trotters [Shawty
I’m with food, tеll ’em “Pull up in numbers”
Telеcom get lit with my brothers
I can’t let her, like a car, right back
If you don’t give me drops then I will find that [Find—, biz
I’m live, you don’t wanna sight man
I got a wap in the vans and I will try that [Try—, bodoom, boom
Try that [Try—], try that
Pass the ting to the left, tell gang, “Try that” [Try that
Two sticks, I don’t need hi-hats
If you got a belly, you better hide that [Where they at?]
The West End named three artists
I do dirty, but I’m clean hearted
Givvy’s top ten, but he’s not chartin’
Young boy wanna spin ’til he get carsick
‘Member days them boy was laughin’, now I make money, raid, the gang are bathin’
Tell the-tell the bouncer, “No talkin'”
We’re Flystr8, we’re bringin’ them all in
The West End named three artists
I do dirty, but I’m clean hearted
Givvy’s top ten, but he’s not chartin’
Young boy wanna spin ’til he get carsick
‘Member days them boy was laughin’, now I make money, raid, the gang are bathin’
Tell the-tell the bouncer, “No talkin'”
We’re Flystr8, we’re bringin’ them all in
All this-all this pain’ ain’t goin’ away
Don’t watch, I feel like a killer today [Don’t do it
I did a drill broad day, so I told bro, “Whip”, like he’s juggin’ a flake [Nyuum
Posted up like I’m in a paint
So now they can’t jam like space
And this dot-dot ain’t lightweight
I heard he got burst, but it weren’t by vase [Grrt, boom
Like Meek, I’m stuck in my ways
Send a young boy O, now he’s stuck there for days [Let’s go
I’ve seen an older f#ck up the game and then he start lovin’ the J [How?
Ladies got a price like Kate, so how can you sleep at night and feel safe? [LOL
Le prudence,Français
That’s the reason the block always change [Dash
Does the shoe fit like Footasylum?
I need a big boy car when I’m out ridin’ [Bap, bap
He got—, should’ve been slidin’
Then I do legs when I hear Trident [Nyuum
And I get guns if I’m out vibsing
If you get too close then I will knife him [Yuck
He got stretched when exercisin’
And flick knife, start improvisin’
I can’t let her, like a car, right back
If you don’t give me drops then I will find that [Find—, biz
I’m live, you don’t wanna sight man
I got a wap in the vans and I will try that [Try—, bodoom, boom
Try that [Try—], try that
Pass the ting to the left, tell gang, “Try that” [Try that
Two sticks, I don’t need hi-hats
If you got a belly, you better hide that [Where they at?]
The West End named three artists
I do dirty, but I’m clean hearted
Givvy’s top ten, but he’s not chartin’
Young boy wanna spin ’til he get carsick
‘Member days them boy was laughin’, now I make money, raid, the gang are bathin’
Tell the-tell the bouncer, “No talkin'”
We’re Flystr8, we’re bringin’ them all in
The West End named three artists
I do dirty, but I’m clean hearted
Givvy’s top ten, but he’s not chartin’
Young boy wanna spin ’til he get carsick
‘Member days them boy was laughin’, now I make money, raid, the gang are bathin’
Tell the-tell the bouncer, “No talkin'”
We’re Flystr8, we’re bringin’ them all in
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Release Year: 2022