时间：2019-01-10
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Get the Strap(Originally Performed by Uncle Murda, 50 Cent, 6Ix9Ine and Casanova) (Clean) - Platinum Billboard
Lyrics by：Blanco/Trilogy/Casanova/Uncle Murda/6Ix9Ine/50 Cent
Composed by：Blanco/Trilogy/Casanova/Uncle Murda/6Ix9Ine/50 Cent
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Rrr
Go get the strap rrr go get the strap
That the out here active
Blood brrrat
What's brackin'
You'll never catch us lackin' blood never
You stupid you think we ain't packin'
Blood know I got it
I don't like the way you actin' blood
Get up off me
Get the grip find an opp
Give him the whole clip bang
That's his car pullin' up
Shoot up the whole whip
That's his man hit him too
That down with him
Check his Gram
See who else be hangin' around with him yeah
He could get it uh-huh him too
Go get the strap
Load it up spin the block
I know where them at where
Where they at
Who they with
Them gettin' smoked
Line 'em up they ain't hard to find
All them broke stupid
O-Dog Nino Brown
Michael Jordan what
Be like Mike yeah right
I wanted to be like tut woah
Big Cuban flooded Rollie
I see ya eyin' it I see ya
Get ya clapped if I think you think about trying it
A'ight so boom first up
All y'all suck my dick
Matter of fact
Suck my dick with your mother's lips
Ah ah ahrunnin' out they mouth
Y'all dead-ass like
I won't punch you in your f**kin' mouth
Matter of fact
I'ma smack fire out you boy
Are you dumb
I'ma beat the brakes off you boy
You some
Gas what I smoke
Nah on this dick your mother choke
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Rrr
Go get the strap rrr
Go get the strap
Man f**k that
My'bout that action blood
Catch one frame my got that strap in blood
They scrappin'
My get to clappin'
Blood bo bo
Wrong with you
I don't like how you actin' blood
Get up off me
I am not gang-gang
I do not gang bang
Don't play me like I'm
I will pull up and bang-bang
Get knocked out
Then say they gon' pop out
Hop out uwop out and air the whole block out
Blow the whole stock out
And I'm 'bout what I'm 'bout
I'm a one-man band
I bring the drum out and dump it
Bend your block one o'clock
Blowin' the trumpet
I'm with the s**ts
My still hit the licks
I'm stupid rich still doin' some stupid s**t
You know the vibes
Scared to come outside
That's the third time you've been got
Second time you was shot
Your man just ain't your man
He saw us first and f**kin' ran
We on a different type of time
You on some different s**t
Now don't you play with me
Play with a
I ain't ran into a problem that I can't fix
Hit your upside the head with a full stick
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Rrr
Go get the strap rrr
Go get the strap
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Grrr-rah
Yeah yeah go get the strap
Rrr
Go get the strap rrr
Go get the strap
