CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Case Dismissed
Aye
Gang gang
Aye aye aye
These opp ass n***as be lyin' through they tooth
Case dismissed, couldn't find no proof
Fresh off'a papers, I'm high off the boof
Good Wok in, I ain't pourin' no duece
You talk too much, I can tell you a snitch
You ain't got a gun, I can tell you a b*t*h
Fell like Uzi, punch a n***a like Rich
I slide with the Uzi, you play and get hit
She a BD, she gone eat up the d**k
I'ma bust that b*t*h down like a brick
I'm walkin' real slow cause I walk with the stick
Cook a n***a, put his ass on a pic
I spent bout 500 on black tees
You n***as broke need to go get some cheese
Like she paralyzed, she fall to her knees
Bro you in school, I'm outside with the G's
Oh you really havin', bro where is yo racks?
Yo hoe love me cause I hit from the back
Call AK he gone pimp her for stacks
Sold 'em some corn, he thought it was thrax
Brand new (?) you gone pull up and clap
Mixtapes suck boy stop tryna rap
Ain't drop new sh*t cause I'm still in the trap
Moral of the story is these n***as cap
(You said what?)
Yea man, yall know what the f**k goin on man
(Say it one more time)
Gang sh*t n***a, its lil Splurge in here
(Pull up)
King of the hill n***a, big bad wolf
(Shoutout to Zach808 on gang)
n***as be cappin'
Aye, we got them chops and we posted with hooligans
Show 'em we wit it, we gone pull up shootin' sh*t
Dont write sh*t, boy I really do this sh*t
Pour up the drank now I'm movin' and groovin' b*t*h
I got a 30 that b*t*h like a ruler clip
b*t*h you a bum you still gettin' drunk
You ain't takin nun, you try and get slumped
Rank 1 gang I put 'em in the dump
We drivin' slow cause its pints in the trunk
Pull up to yo city, don't care where, you stuck
Fresh off papers, finna roll up a blunt
Pineapple soda, some drank gettin' dunk
Yo momma don't f**k witchu cause you a punk
Yo brothers don't f**k witchu either
You know I been smokin' that eat thru
You know that my boxers is Ethika
Oh yea that's yo hoe? I be beatin' her
Boy you is in love, you be eatin' her
You cap, you ain't shot when you seen her
Lil bro rollin' off a green bus
You know you a capper, you drink Tussin
Them b*t*hes get wet, they drench us
My youngin's still stand in the trenches
No regular clip, these extensions
How I'ma b*t*h and I ain't got exposed/
Yea I lived on the South but I never been 4's
I went to the east and start kickin' in doors
Play with the gang and the chop leave you froze
(Outro)
Yea
Free Kodak
Gang gang
Aye aye aye
These opp ass n***as be lyin' through they tooth
Case dismissed, couldn't find no proof
Fresh off'a papers, I'm high off the boof
Good Wok in, I ain't pourin' no duece
You talk too much, I can tell you a snitch
You ain't got a gun, I can tell you a b*t*h
Fell like Uzi, punch a n***a like Rich
I slide with the Uzi, you play and get hit
She a BD, she gone eat up the d**k
I'ma bust that b*t*h down like a brick
I'm walkin' real slow cause I walk with the stick
Cook a n***a, put his ass on a pic
I spent bout 500 on black tees
You n***as broke need to go get some cheese
Like she paralyzed, she fall to her knees
Bro you in school, I'm outside with the G's
Oh you really havin', bro where is yo racks?
Yo hoe love me cause I hit from the back
Call AK he gone pimp her for stacks
Sold 'em some corn, he thought it was thrax
Brand new (?) you gone pull up and clap
Mixtapes suck boy stop tryna rap
Ain't drop new sh*t cause I'm still in the trap
Moral of the story is these n***as cap
(You said what?)
Yea man, yall know what the f**k goin on man
(Say it one more time)
Gang sh*t n***a, its lil Splurge in here
(Pull up)
King of the hill n***a, big bad wolf
(Shoutout to Zach808 on gang)
n***as be cappin'
Aye, we got them chops and we posted with hooligans
Show 'em we wit it, we gone pull up shootin' sh*t
Dont write sh*t, boy I really do this sh*t
Pour up the drank now I'm movin' and groovin' b*t*h
I got a 30 that b*t*h like a ruler clip
b*t*h you a bum you still gettin' drunk
You ain't takin nun, you try and get slumped
Rank 1 gang I put 'em in the dump
We drivin' slow cause its pints in the trunk
Pull up to yo city, don't care where, you stuck
Fresh off papers, finna roll up a blunt
Pineapple soda, some drank gettin' dunk
Yo momma don't f**k witchu cause you a punk
Yo brothers don't f**k witchu either
You know I been smokin' that eat thru
You know that my boxers is Ethika
Oh yea that's yo hoe? I be beatin' her
Boy you is in love, you be eatin' her
You cap, you ain't shot when you seen her
Lil bro rollin' off a green bus
You know you a capper, you drink Tussin
Them b*t*hes get wet, they drench us
My youngin's still stand in the trenches
No regular clip, these extensions
How I'ma b*t*h and I ain't got exposed/
Yea I lived on the South but I never been 4's
I went to the east and start kickin' in doors
Play with the gang and the chop leave you froze
(Outro)
Yea
Free Kodak
