3 Headed Savage Lyrics – BloodHound Q50 (feat. VonOff1700 & Big Opp)
(Fox you comin’ brazy brudda, big drills)
Me and Q50 in a hot, spin the block [?]
We gone bail out and chase ***
Goofy ass niggas, I hate these niggas, I’m starting to think I’m racist
Bloodhound, Drench Gang, we face ***
Niggas don’t slide, that *** be the strangest
My opps so broke, they ass be the lamest
[?] head and I’m leavin’ him brainless
If he want my chains come take ’em
Big ass [?] gone break ’em
Pulled on the opps and I left off 80, like Kobe Bryant when he was playin’ on the Lakers
Drench Gang, *** I run with some tweakers
Bloodhound Lil Jeff, long live the reaper
Dressed in all black so u can’t even see us
Four niggas, eight guns, when we bail out the steamer
Swing my door and I’m blowing the heater
Niggas be ***, they run when they see us
White and black straight, this *** look like a zebra
Q50 bounced out with a drace *** a [?]
Found out she was ***’ Big Opp and he beat her
Yo lil *** dirty, that *** wear Fila
Bounce out I’m on his ass like he a Family guy, that niggas just like Peter (Haa)
Link with the gang, pour a four in a liter
Dissin’ on mike ima send u to meet him (send you to meet him)
*** school I’ll go shoot up my teacher (Know that)
Leave his ass at the funeral and shoot up the preacher (Grah, Grah, Grah)
She *** on the gang, but he think she a keeper
He tooked off and ran [?]
Pop out the brushes I look like a beaver
*** 12, they hit the lights then we leave ’em
Niggas be tweakin’ they thinkin’ that I need ’em
He did all that dissin’ thats why he ain’t breathin (Dead ass)
He thirsty to *** my lil brother fienin’
Bounce out with the clip [?] beam him
*** ride the opps, we gone catch
If shorty go catch him a hat I’ma feed him
Robbers and killers, Toss Gang [?]
We four deep, masked up ridin’ a demon (You know that)
When I swung my door, them niggas tried to run
They was fallin’ and trippin’
It’s a man down go and check Spot, four niggas just bounced out qs50
Lil Jeff got the drac, and I got a 50
Ridin’ through the hundreds, tryna catch me a risky
Aye Opp what u got
(Strap with a ten-milly)
Aye Von got the drop
(Hurry up come get me)
Y’all know how I’m comin’ if I like it, I take it
It could’ve been ten if I would’ve faced him
Gdk for the bricks, I see ’em I chase ’em
I hate these niggas you’d think I’m racist
*** his ass in Amiri this *** be costin’
Had to swap my gen same day I bought it
Hop out with no mask give no *** who saw me
Who you know nineteen left eight in the coffin?
Tote Micro drac’, you can tell how I’m walkin’
Caught him in the uber, caught another *** walkin’
Stand over his ass, where you going? Stop Crawlin’
I’m the first to bounce out I don’t do no stallin’
Get hit with the glitch, I ain’t doin’ no brawlin’
Niggas be ***, peace treaties they callin’
My *** hit a fan, now she stalkin’
Slide was trollin’, now his ass ain’t talkin’