Riddle 歌詞
Riddle - Comethazine
Lyrics by：Frank Childress/DeShawn Jackson
Composed by：Frank Childress/Deshawn Jackson
Yeah we with it
Yeah we did it
We the ones who shot at you and slid by
We with it
Yeah
Let's get it n***a yeah I brought a pole
But we can fist fight
We did it n***a we the ones
Who shot at you and slid by
We with it n***a we don't do
The joking tell the opps
That they can get it n***a
Creep up on him blacked out
He won't know what hit him
B***h I told you we don't back down knew
We had to get him
Grah grah the Mac out
They sing his a*s a riddle
Riddle put that boy to sleep
Someone pass his a*s a pillow
Grah grah the Mac out
They sing his a*s a riddle
I don't got no time for your you ain't my type
Big thighs big tits big that's what I like
Big sticks big clips big gas story of my life
I remember them days out
On that block I had to get right
Setting up shop hand full of crack
Rock I ball my fist tight
This ten inch this very long
Stick that's what your b***h like
A b***h n***a a man who act
Like ho that's what I dislike
A wig splitter the ammo
In this pole that take a b***h life
Let's get it
Let's get it yeah I brought a pole
But we can fist fight
We did it n***a we the ones
Who shot at you and slid by
We with it n***a we don't do the joking
Tell the opps that they can get it n***a
Creep up on him blacked out he won't know what hit him
B***h I told you we don't back down
Knew we had to get him eah
Grah grah the Mac out they sing his a*s a riddle
Riddle put that boy to sleep someone
Pass his a*s a pillow eah
Grah grah the Mac out they sing his a*s a riddle
Riddle put that boy to sleep someone
Pass his a*s a pillow eah
Grah grah the Mac out they sing his a*s a riddle
Riddle put that boy to sleep someone
Pass his a*s a pillow eah
Grah grah the Mac out they sing his a*s a riddle