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Overhead Lyrics - Artist : Chief Keef
Ayy, ayy, ayy, fuck outta here nigga
Gang, oooh, gang, ayy, ooh, bang bang bang I pop up in the middle of a hot block (Block, GBE baby) In the drop top, play hopscotch on them hoes (Hopscotch) She actin' crazy up a big nut on them hoe (Frrr) Got the semi and got my Glock on them hoe (Bang, bang) Wide body come and kill a hoe in the parking lot (Du-du-duh) Mob shit, lose your life over a parking spot (Du-du-duh) Trap real motherfucking stong Juggernaut (Skuduskrr) Beam on your head make you fall off the top Maid come to clean my house 'cause I like it neat Told her she a good girl she like 'I'm a freak' (Ayy, ayy) And I'm smoking O's like one day that's my Capisce (Ayy ayy) She jump the 8 feet, bitch said I like it speed (Skrt skrt skrt) Sit in a lamborghini and set it on folks (Ayy, Ayy, Ayy) I just want a new motherfucking bankroll (Ayy) Brand new Rolls Royce for the skank hoes (Skuduskrr, Skuduskrr) We was having fun bitch we play with dracos (Du-Du-Duh) Pussy couldn't even do a hit 'cause he was scared (Nah) Up the fucking beam and then place it on your head (Bang, bang) Hold it on your head like a fucking overhead (Bang) Gotta count the racks before I fucking go to bed (Gang, Gang) Gags up, Keke Palmer Pussy we'll squeeze your coconut, Palm Is your lil brodie bitch you thought I played some drummers Momma should have wore a fucking what? Condom Can't take my shorties nowhere 'cause they with it I see he be frontin' for them what? For the bitches Say that he was slidin', but what? But he snitchin' Can't take the heat then stay out of what? Out the kitchen (Ayy) Snitch ass lil' fuck boy, how you send a hit and tell on the one you sent boy? I'm in good health looking like a fucking lick boy You should get a bunny chain 'cause yo' ass a trick boy Sit in a lamborghini and set it on folks (Ayy, Ayy, Ayy) I just want a new motherfucking bankroll (Ayy) Brand new Rolls Royce for the skank hoes (Skuduskrr, Skuduskrr) We was having fun bitch we play with dracos (Du-Du-Duh) Pussy couldn't even do a hit 'cause he was scared (Nah) Up the fucking beam and then place it on your head (Bang, bang) Hold it on your head like a fucking overhead (Bang) Gotta count the racks before I fucking go to bed (Gang, Gang) Gun on me you ain't even see it Judge trynna stick brodie up for some shit he ain't even did Baby mommas don't do shit, she knows how to be a bitch Steady telling a young nigga that he envy as shit He got life and he can't read a shit We will leave your pussy ass fuckin', it won't beat that shit And we ain't got no problem, reach to the stick Gave her dick and told her "Bitch, bye". She said I'm being a prick (Ayy) I guess I'm V.I.Prick Lean on the way has gettin' vibric Left the hellcat in the hood and they set it on bricks Took six of everything, no nigga, it ain't no shit Ayy, is you posted? Taking videos of your shooter, don't post it Cop poppin' off the fuckin' pipes, buy more sticks Ugh ugh, coughin' on the fuckin' dope, Is you choke bitch? Sit in a lamborghini and set it on folks (Ayy, Ayy, Ayy) I just want a new motherfucking bankroll (Ayy) Brand new Rolls Royce for the skank hoes (Skuduskrr, Skuduskrr) We was having fun bitch we play with dracos (Du-Du-Duh) Pussy couldn't even do a hit 'cause he was scared (Nah) Up the fucking beam and then place it on your head (Bang, bang) Hold it on your head like a fucking overhead (Bang) Gotta count the racks before I fucking go to bed (Gang, Gang) Them young niggas ain't got a lot of money but they got a lot of heart I was in the jungle just like madagascar Zip you up and put your ass up in a shopping cart Watch what you say around him 'cause he a narc What gang he claim? I don't wanna be a part Big got a twin, I don't know Tamara Pussy we gon' send you, we don't care if it's V.I.Party Hit you with the 9mm 360 Put you in the trigger bag, yeah, V.I.Bitch I don't need security, bitch I need a stick Walked up the Lambo, they eyeing me and shit Lamborghini out side it need serving What you eyeing me for? get to work bitch! Bitch, we got Maybachs with the curtains Coutin' green skin even though I'm dark skin Walkin' on the beat like a fucking carpet Said my house clean bitch that's that margaret Bitch in a 4x4 but she can't park it Yacht so rapped, I ain't from Marcel Sit in a lamborghini and set it on folks (Ayy, Ayy, Ayy) I just want a new motherfucking bankroll (Ayy) Brand new Rolls Royce for the skank hoes (Skuduskrr, Skuduskrr) We was having fun bitch we play with dracos (Du-Du-Duh) Pussy couldn't even do a hit 'cause he was scared (Nah) Up the fucking beam and then place it on your head (Bang, bang) Hold it on your head like a fucking overhead (Bang) Gotta count the racks before I fucking go to bed (Gang, Gang) As I sit back relax, shorty hit "Yurr" (Yeah) Shout out to the shorties that resent finna trap Rat ass niggas, man, we got the mice traps Ayy, have your engine like a strap Lyin' to these bitches, boy, you know she like Papp' Catch yo' pussy ass in jail and make you rap Chicken in the mail, someone call ASAP I'm in New Orleans, gettin' Chino or the Mella Is it true that sayin' ol' dogs go to heaven? You ain't never squeeze or had that feelin' Up the new to you, I ain't even like that really Ridin' with the 50, smokin' on the Pastor Bitch, we been havin' beef like tacos You wanna be half mellie, be the vatos But she gotta have a membership, Coscto Fuck yo' clique, drop dead Pussy sendin' 91's then he got scared Pussy can't hold one, he can't hold shit How the fuck you gon' be a shark, no meme Spedin' paper no scam He thought he was live, we gon' mute him no sound And we pullin' up, we'll shut the show down Police up there, fuck boy, slow down! Ayy, yeah, yes ma'am Send us the alley, we gon' come and blow it down 10mm, 45 and 40 cals Bitch, I buy RK's, choppers, pistols, pounds Ayy, lean close hoes, not a bean Pussy boy was dissin' then he was lotta shit Gang hoppin' ass nigga, hoppin' like a bitch Shoot the gun in your crib, the neighbors wouldn't shit Ayy, put a tomato on the sheep Ding-ding, it's beef with you, it's waitin' on a bitch Cartel hit itself, waitin' on a critic Put him in a suit, he should've mind his fuckin' business Sit in a lamborghini and set it on folks (Ayy, Ayy, Ayy) I just want a new motherfucking bankroll (Ayy) Brand new Rolls Royce for the skank hoes (Skuduskrr, Skuduskrr) We was having fun bitch we play with dracos (Du-Du-Duh) Pussy couldn't even do a hit 'cause he was scared (Nah) Up the fucking beam and then place it on your head (Bang, bang) Hold it on your head like a fucking overhead (Bang) Gotta count the racks before I fucking go to bed (Gang, Gang) Yurr, yeah Yurr, yeah Yurr, yeah Yurr, yeah |
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