Hense - Strips Lyrics

Strips (Strips)
Watch em' on go
Watch em' on go
Then they dip (They dip)
Master these flows
Murder these hoes
Cause they tricks (They tricks)
Killin' my bro's
Lacin' this coke
They aint slick (Ain't slick)
They all strips, strips
They don't know nothin' bout' streets
They don't know nothin' bout' me
I made it out of the jungle
But I still gotta pack heat
Brodies is rolling with me
Brodies is rolling with me
I smoke em' all up for free free
We all been in it like knee deep
Her pussy so wet like some Fiji
We stalking at night and we all looking creepy
Murdered and fought to top so we could see see
Hands in the air so damn let me please preach
Ready to rip off like strip
Watch you on go when you dip
Used to drink off me you sip
You fake anyways I won't trip
Strips (Strips)
Watch em' on go
Watch em' on go
Then they dip (They dip)
Master these flows
Murder these hoes
Cause they tricks (They tricks)
Killin' my bro's
Lacin' this coke
They ain't slick (Ain't slick)
They all strips, strips
My life is a mess
Finding these fakes is like chasing a check
It's a day one thing we don't get no rest
From coppin' them polo to snatchin' a vest
Shoot your whole body put three in your head
Momma is crying cause' her baby dead
And all his lil bro be seeing is red
Seen the text leave her ass up on read
Lil' bro just went and picked up a semi
Picked up a truck it came with a hemi
Love that I got fulfills me it's plenty
Your bitch drinking mixed up
We all drinking henny
Count up my stacks and I share it with bros
You can't imagine a life on the road
All of them down and they stay down ten toes
Ice on my chest and you know that shit froze
Strips (Strips)
Watch em' on go
Watch em' on go
Then they dip (They dip)
Master these flows
Murder these hoes
Cause they tricks (They tricks)
Killin' my bro's
Lacin' this coke
They aint slick (Ain't slick)
They all strips, strips
Ice on my wrist and this beat T Hooks bodied
My bitch ride back and the homies ride shotty
I hear them crips and they gettin' all plotty
Your bitch in my backroom she tryna get naughty
I need all of them bands to spend all on my g's
I need ten nines and sticks cause' brodies be sleeves
She want me cause' she want a few diamonds bitch please
You wanna get icy get down on your knees
She screaming up pitched mumbling like Lil' Keed
I leave her right after she swallow my seed
That pussy got knocked out she calling me Creed
My homies that got locked up they never got freed
You know we up on that ultra light beam
We moving like Kyrie on ultra light speed
Refuse to be truthful the shit that I need
I'm dropping all year and I'm bringing my team
(Ready to rip off like strip)
(Watch you on go when you dip)
(I made it out of the jungle)
(Used to drink off me you sip)
(Brodies is rolling with me)
(Brodies is rolling with me)
Strips (Strips)
Watch em' on go
Watch em' on go
Then they dip (They dip)
Master these flows
Murder these hoes
Cause they tricks (They tricks)
Killin' my bro's
Lacin' this coke
They aint slick (Ain't slick)
They all strips, strips