556 Lyrics
Oh yeah
(That be Maaly Raw)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
5.56 be my caliber (Bop)
I got thick shit, I’ma handle her (Yeah)
Beat the pussy up, I’m an animal (Yeah)
Beat it all on me, put it on camera (Brr, bop, bop)
I got fire in Atlanta (Bop)
I’m on the South with that drank (Yeah)
Rap nigga sweet like a grape (Yeah)
I made some racks today (Hey)
Uh, all of my molly raw (All of my molly raw)
I hit my bitches raw (I hit my bitches raw)
Yeah, all of these niggas soft
Robbin’ the bank, hold the stick ’cause I set it off
Slittin’ my wrist with these diamonds, I’m real goth
I’m in the stu’ talkin’ shit with a bad cough
Bitch like a junkie, that ho like to pill pop
Ballin’ on them like I play on the damn Hawks
5.56 be my caliber (Bop)
I got thick shit, I’ma handle her (Yeah)
Beat the pussy up, I’m an animal (Yeah)
Beat it all on me, put it on camera (Brr, bop, bop)
I got fire in Atlanta (Bop)
I’m on the South with that drank (Yeah)
Rap nigga sweet like a grape (Yeah)
I made some racks today (Hey)
Mm, Margiela my sock (Hey)
Mm, she give me her jaw
I let that SIG walk like I got gout
[?][1:00] stayin’ on the couch
He got no racks, he sit ’round and pout
I cannot sit ’round and pout, huh
Play with this shit, he get smoked like an ounce
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
5.56 be my caliber (Bop)
I got thick shit, I’ma handle her (Yeah)
Beat the pussy up, I’m an animal (Yeah)
Beat it all on me, put it on camera (Yeah)
I got fire in Atlanta (Yeah)
I’m on the South with that drank (Yeah)
Rap nigga sweet like a grape (Yeah)
I made some racks today (Hey)
All of my molly raw
All of my molly raw
All of my molly raw
All of my molly raw