Jlondonn - Military Lyrics

Got chanel bitch I cop, bitch (Yeah ho)
50 bands, that's a cop bitch (Yeah ho)
Double cup, sippin' pop bitch (Yeah ho)
Na mad, f*cked his thot bitch (Yeah ho)
Pop out, slaughter (Yeah)
These ns not harder (Yes they aren't)
After we done (Yes i'm out)
Pull out the TEC (He bitchin' out)
Really is hard (To rinse it out)
50 bands on me (It rinse it out)
Sippin' that dirty (Feeling geeked up)
I ain't even want her (Kicked her right out)
If you didnt know yeah
I want the smoke yeah
Pull out the clip, the stick, I blow it
Na didn't know his shit, I notice
Na right there talk shit, I notice
F*ck all that shit, I mean, I blow this
Everyone wanna talk bricks, I notice
Then you see all the damn pigs, (12) I notice
F*ck around you get smoke
I'm not talking about blow
Last na here, got slid, got poled
F*ck all that snitchin' he told
I ain't got nothin' say no mo'
Bitch I gotta go
Glock 40 with a 30 clip it go
Yeah it hit it go
Bitch i'm in the booth
I call that my tank
Bitch i'm feeling good
I just robbed the bank
Holla here, holiday
I got deals today
Park right here we gon' race
And they hate me aye'
Got chanel bitch I cop, bitch (Yeah ho)
50 bands, that's a cop bitch (Yeah ho)
Double cup, sippin' pop bitch (Yeah ho)
Na mad, f*cked his thot bitch (Yeah ho)
Pop out, slaughter (Yeah)
These ns not harder (Yes they aren't)
After we done (Yes i'm out)
Pull out the TEC (He bitchin' out)
Really is hard (To rinse it out)
50 bands on me (It rinse it out)
Sippin' that dirty (Feeling geeked up)
I ain't even want her (Kicked her right out)