Get Da Anna Off — текст песни (Sinista Sistaz (Tommy Wright III))

[Princess Loko]
These bitches be killin` me,
They constantly talkin` bout what they gon` do to me
But I`m takin` no chance of gettin` caught slippin`
I`m clickin` on hoes that hate me
The Devil`s inside ah me, controllin` my thoughts
He`s tellin` me what to do, He`s tellin` me make a move
He tell me to test some hoes to see what they gon` do
I be packin` that pistol grip, I be packin` that full clip
And I`m full ah that weed, I`m ready to go to war
Retaliation on you haters you niggas gon` bleed
On that strength I`m makin` me a stang
Pumpin` a hole to a motherfucka brain
Showin` no love to you niggas you bitches
Be killers, for realer ain`t nothin` gon` change
So fuck what you haters be sayin`
I`m packin` artillery that I be ready to blast
Niggas be runnin` and duckin` and dodgin`
I`m blastin` these bullets all up in they ass
What the fuck, are you talkin` bout slugs pumpin` get in ya shit
I`m tellin` you nigga I`m pullin the trigger and forever on up out it bitch
P. Loko bout my fire, we ready to take a ride, and do a hoe in
We jackin` these bitches we takin` they riches
We layin` em down for they dividends
I grip on the glock and I aim at ya dome
Ya better be prayin` that you not gon` die
Then shift out this motherfuckin` hoe, die motherfucka die

[Ms. Vicious]
Approachin` a fake, standin` alone,
Look like he`s known, for packin` a tone
Artillery loaded for bitches who clickin`
I`m sendin` em straight to the funeral home
Niggas and haters thought I wouldn`t make it
Don`t fake it I`m keepin` it real in yo face
Eliminate bitches who turn into snitches
And keepin` these figures forever in place
It`s such a disgrace, how we can be turned into enemies
due to these rumours and lies
When I was your age, you chiefin` and smilin`
But jealousy`s lookin` me straight in the eyes
Four type niggas do the same thang too
Lovin` hoes when ya check they ain`t gettin` no better
Waitin` til the first born tell a few kids
Nigga P`s wearin` hoes like a brand new sweater

[Hook: repeat 4X]
Dedicated to all ah you hoes I know this bitch you better not test
Bring yo pistol to the floor and get that anna off your chest

[Ms. Vicious]
Mask on and buck them bitches down,
Fuck `em up, stuck `em up when we shootin` rounds
Let it rip when you slip, don`t you try to run
Remember this, I`m the bitch with the fuckin` gun
Cause I`ma set it off, nigga are you ready for this?
Who runnin` this shit?, the motherfuckin` top notch bitch
You niggas wanna play wid me I`ma play wit you too
The infra-red at ya head, now, what you gon` do
Who told you, you could run up on a bitch that`s real?
Who told you, you could get away wid out gettin` killed?
Who told you, I ain`t quick enough to get in ya shit?
Who told you, I ain`t quick enough to split yo wig?
Murder murder, murder, what, bitch get `em
What ya say, what ya say huh?, run go get `em
Are you ready to go to war wid my niggas?
Bitch we killers wid triggers and we don`t bar niggas, whoa

[Hook]

[Princess Loko]
Now I`m back on another mission, fill a few killings and rotate
Smith N Wesson strap you niggas be makin` my tension more valuableless
Got you hot to the point where ya wanna do dirt
Automatic when the cannon unload
How you gon` title and poet ya shit?
How you gon` fuck wid a devious bitch?
Kill or be killed, makin` a deal
And I know you bitches wanna see me bleed
Bringin` some stress wid my style and so now I want you
to just stay on a sack ah this weed
B-H-Z, Black Haven Zone is where I roam as you can see
Ain`t no Kool-Aid in my blood, cause I`m a motherfuckin` M-A-C
I`ma leave you a knot and come let`s get it started
I hope you want none ah this shit
And bitch my nigga got somethin` to say to you hoes,
For those that don`t know, can eat on his dick
Niggas don`t know how to be trusted and niggas
And niggas and haters be trustin` my fame
But it`s so easy when dealin` wid fame
You really don`t have to be trustin` my name
Wicked spirits, demons I find`ll be havin` a way of controllin` my thoughts
Hoe it`s said the shit you do, but it`s yo life the shit gon` cost
Out at six, fancy clothes, desperation `99
Princess Loko never had love for you bitches and haters so stay outta mine

[Hook]
(repeat til fade)



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