Download Lagu Maxo Kream - Bonecrusher (feat. Key Glock)

Lirik Bonecrusher (feat. Key Glock)

(Ay, Tez, this you?)
Fuck the club up (yeah)
We ain't never scared (bitch)
Fuck the club Up (ho)

Trigga Maxo C Osama (bitch)
Snatch my chain, we wack yo' mama (yeah)
You got a better chance surviving as a suicide bomber (bitch, yeah)
I be riding, sliding, stepping
In my drank more shots than Stephen
Chops with Glocks from every gene
F&N, spendin', been with weapons
He throwing sets, he ain't no threat
Bulletproof vest ain't no protection (uh-uh)
Pop Glocks like 1942
Start sending shots into your section (say what?)
Niggas fighting in the club like Bone Crusher
We don't throw knuckles (uh-uh)
No mean muggin', we don't tongue tussle
Let that chrome touch you
Like WWF, give opps the belt (what?)
Jump from the term buckle
556 and 223 STDs trynna burn something (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)

Hit the club one-fifty deep
No pat down, bitch I'm VIP
Bloods and Crips, they all with me
With Vice Lord folks, BDs GDs
One thing for sure, they all on go
If Trigga Maxo say it's green (let's go)
556 and 223s stuff ARPs in skinny jeans (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)
No alcohol but we got bottles
Double cup came in with sodas
If that backend ain't what they told us
Then we pistol whip promoters
You better not lay one had up on us
'Cause you could die you even try to break us up
I'm with my guys, we all got fire
Don't need security in the club
Bmf my heat, like T and Meech we totin' 50 boys (Maxo)
Death Row Murda Inc. My unit G like Buck and 50, boy

Trigga Maxo C Osama
Snatch my chain, we wack yo' mama
You got a better chance surviving as a suicide bomber
I be riding, sliding, stepping
In my drank more shots than Stephen
Chops with Glocks from every gene
F&N, spendin', been with weapons
He throwing sets, he ain't no threat
Bulletproof vest ain't no protection (uh-uh)
Pop Glocks like 1942
Start sending shots into your section (say what?)
Niggas fighting in the club like Bone Crusher
We don't throw knuckles (uh-uh)
No mean muggin', we don't tongue tussle
Let that chrome touch you
Like WWF, give opps the belt (what?)
Jump from the term buckle
556 and 223 STDs trynna burn something (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)

Just like Maxo you know I'm 'bout my cream (cream)
I be out in Houston with my rocket like Hakeem (Hakeem)
I be out in Houston smoking sipping Texas Tea (Tea)
I put money over bitches, ain't no in between (between)
Got 60 in my jeans, yeah, this shit poking out (yeah)
She like my persona, took her on the paper route (yeah)
I ran up my money and these niggas just run their mouth (yeah)
Got diamonds in my teeth, that let you know I'm from the South (yeah)
Ballin', these niggas foul, started off with a gram
Audemar cost a house, necklace cost a Lamb
Trynna figure me out, knowing that Glocks don't jam (huh? Nope)
These niggas Mickey Mouse, I just don't understand, damn (yup)

Riding, sliding, stepping
In my drank more shots than Stephen
Chops with Glocks from every gene
F&N, spendin', been with weapons
He throwing sets, he ain't no threat
Bulletproof vest ain't no protection (uh-uh)
Pop Glocks like 1942
Start sending shots into your section (say what?)
Niggas fighting in the club like Bone Crusher
We don't throw knuckles (uh-uh)
No mean muggin', we don't tongue tussle
Let that chrome touch you
Like WWF, give opps the belt (what?)
Jump from the term buckle
556 and 223 STDs trynna burn something (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, Maxo)