ฟังเพลงWyld In Da Club

Take it per-son-al.. it's only mu-sic

Holla at me.. yo Yo

Ice Water Yo.. yo

Try me P.C. you'll put a clip in a nigga

Fuck a hole my bullets'll dig a ditch in a nigga

Listen I've been reppin' only pack big weapons

One shot to the stomach you missin' ya midsection

I'm off the wall dog I could off ya balls

Stick his ass to the rooftop toss 'em off

Hit the Ave with the rooftop off the porch

I get money cuz it costs to floss nigga you feelin' me

And if not then fuck what you gotta deal with me

I've only been here for a minute but haters wanna get rid of me

P.C. creep with at least three heats

And a shotgun stashed underneath the backseats

Niggas actin' like you don't feel a draft

You seen ya man Tell him I'mma kill his ass

And I don't wanna talk I want a mill in cash

I come through 'tards shittin' lookin' ill in the past

Ice Water don't get it confused

one false move'll cause me to spit at you dudes

It's Stumic motherfucker and I'm pickin' ya food

And ain't no one out you know that my niggas'll do you

And crush several fuckin'

will leave a dent out ya liver

Only kid in the hood with a mustard ninja

Heard you broke down good well I fucked ya sister

Eh yo we Wyld in Da Club style in the club

This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club

At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club

Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug

Eh yo we wyld in Da Club style in the club

This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club

At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club

Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug

Yo I keep my gun on me

what the fuck y'all want from me

Y'all touch my property somebody gon' die uh-huh

This ain't no joke it's for real

My niggas they totin' they steel

All it takes a phone call and they ready to ride

Eh yo the cards are dealt the words are spoken

Nigga welcome to the Hell the gates is open (uh-huh)

Gatekeeper first degree murder through the speaker

Who deep enough to flow with the reaper

Stuck in the middle I spit a little riddle

Leavin' niggas crippled

my niggas ball 'em like Kerry Kittles

You niggas makin' it hard

it's really kinda simple

If a nigga gotta pull it out I'm puttin' it in ya temple

Official I do this rude maneuver

I use the Rugers to keep the bullets movin' through ya

Weak anatomy fuck the small talk and flattery

Ya power is weak to beef you need much more batteries

Keep it genetic or dead it Ice Water Inc. we said it

Whoever so-called did it or said it promote it and spread it

Fake it or front it get ambushed and confronted

With slugs in ya head back chest and stomach

Niggas don't want it or ask for it so we give it to 'em

Dead in the club and let them things spit

and rip through 'em dead in the club

Is gon' fuck you around and be dead in the club

(Yeah Uh-huh..)

Wyld in Da Club style in the club

This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club

At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club

Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug

Wyld in Da Club style in the club

This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club

At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club

Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug

Egyptian look gazelles on

L's lit this how it's goin' down

Ski mask Chanel shit move like a terrorist click

Nineteen eighties babies

worldwide ya girl on our dick

All you know is Rae look good he hood

Envision the flips

I make money like them niggas who take money

Fresh out the can Duran look Astro van

The ill Castro rap Son of Sam

More Rugers more bow and arrows

Still no losers forty five dollars ahead

Go at niggas shootin' lyrical leads

Stop absorbin break shit

knock that gay shit out ya

Wyld in Da Club style in the club

This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club

At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club

Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug

Wyld in Da Club style in the club

This is for my niggas gettin' down in the club

At the bar throwin' down rounds in the club

Talk slick and get the four pound in ya mug