paroles de chanson Get Da Strap! - Undead Papi

Niggas talking shit, get the strap just like 50
Bout that action lil nigga we could get busy
Undead with the pest control niggas mice like mickey
Spin a nigga block 'till my fucking head dizzy

Pull up with the bang bang, niggas thought I'm Chief Keef
Bitch I'm like the fucking grim reaper up in these streets
One eight seven, triple six, AASB
Niggas steady typing but be scared to fucking test me
Pussy niggas all bark, bite down with my fucking teeth
Pussy niggas act hard, Usain bolt when I pull this heat
Choppa sing R&B like Jodeci
Pussy want beef come and talk to me
Pull this piece, Ona g, Pussy go to sleep
I'm a beast, fuck this beat, like I spread them cheeks
Bad bitch on my dick like "Oh, Papi!"
Eat my fucking heat like wasabi
Knock a nigga off his feet, karate
Bitch swallow up my meat, so sloppy
G-G-G-G-G-Unit
I make that fiend music
Extended magazine shoot it
Like them fiends do it
Chicken pox from my beam stupid
Undead a beast, not human
Leave the fucking scene gruesome
Set it off like Boosie
Want smoke? Leave the air polluted
Leave 'ya block in ruins
Chernobyl in this bitch you all mutants
Undead don't talk he prove it
Bitch