Lyrics Indian 223s - DripReport

Blood, uh, baby, this the blood, uh, huh
I don't use my hands, I let the blood talk, huh
223's and Mac 11s make you blood walk
I can make any nigga hit the Crip Walk
Crip Walk, I'ma let my hip talk
Put a 40 with the dicky, gotta kill up y'all
Click, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And the clip is see-ee-ee through
What all do you want from me?
AR's and them 223's
Fuckin' 'round with me, you see
I'm hot, I'm 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
Well, that does not mean shit to me
Got two on me, got two on me
Blood Gang, yeah, suwoop on me
Blood, uh, baby, this the blood, uh, huh
I don't use my hands, I let the blood talk, huh
223's and Mac 11s make you blood walk
I can make any nigga hit the Crip Walk
Crip Walk, I'ma let my hip talk
Put a 40 with the dicky, gotta kill up y'all
Click, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And the clip is see-ee-ee through
What all do you want from me?
AR's and them 223's
Fuckin' 'round with me, you see
I'm hot, I'm 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
Well, that does not mean shit to me
Got two on me, got two on me
Blood Gang, yeah, suwoop on me