Anonymous Letra

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Letra de Anonymous
Come on
Yeah, yeah
Nigga
Ayy

It's Mr. Stay On Go, I pour a four, then go anonymous
Freaky bitch ate dick 'til I felt teeth, I damn near popped this bitch
Don't you pull up on no creepin' shit 'cause I'm gon' stop the whip
I'm that guy that's gon' come drop some shots before I drop a diss
Skippin' class, had talks with my lil' bro like we gon' get this bag
Swiss his ass, I up this bitch off anger, just don't get me mad
Johnnies jump right 'hind the SRT, but this bitch way too fast
Bro 'nem must forgot to drop his ski 'cause that's when shit went bad
Murder man, my niggas get shit grabbed, so they don't come this way
Post a pic on Instagram, let's see who gon' get fucked today
Told the gang once label drop that bag, gon' cop a hundred Dracs
Coolant kit, I'm strapped with ARP and this bitch rip your face
Crack a door, I like my switchеs fast, but them hoes jam for sure
Tag a toе, just stay up out the way if you can't handle smoke
Snake-ish ways, if shit start lookin' left, then I might whack the bro
Trust me, gang, I'd rather snatch a kit before I snatch your ho

These niggas love to rap 'bout shit that's false, I'd rather swing my door
Goofy on IG dissin' on B, shit got his brother smoked
Smokin' on this D, bitch, once you rat, your gangster card revoked
And I ain't shit but nineteen, niggas thirty callin' me big bro
Tay, get in that ride, what the fuck you doin'? You seen your brother stretched
I don't care if you sixteen, diss my brother, send sixteen at your neck
I want bloodshed and bodies dead, them walkers walk the best
And I want TayTay ass to meet his brother since he think he ain't next
I done spinned they ass too many times, you niggas ain't nothin'
I can't wait to catch that rappin'-ass nigga, hop out, tap that muffin
Steady tryna send TP for me, but his rookie ass be bluffin'
Screamin' EBKK to the end, you know it's fuck my cousin

It's Mr. Stay On Go, I pour a four, then go anonymous
Freaky bitch ate dick 'til I felt teeth, I damn near popped this bitch
Don't you pull up on no creepin' shit 'cause I'm gon' stop the whip
I'm that guy that's gon' come drop some shots before I drop a diss
Skippin' class, had talks with my lil' bro like we gon' get this bag
Swiss his ass, I up this bitch off anger, just don't get me mad
Johnnies jump right 'hind the SRT, but this bitch way too fast
Bro 'nem must forgot to drop his ski 'cause that's when shit went bad
Murder man, my niggas get shit grabbed, so they don't come this way
Post a pic on Instagram, let's see who gon' get fucked today
Told the gang once label drop that bag, gon' cop a hundred Dracs
Coolant kit, I'm strapped with ARP and this bitch rip your face
Crack a door, I like my switches fast, but them hoes jam for sure
Tag a toe, just stay up out the way if you can't handle smoke
Snake-ish ways, if shit start lookin' left, then I might whack the bro
Trust me, gang, I'd rather snatch a kit before I snatch your ho