Let Off A Couple
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โฑ๏ธ 1:43 duration
๐ ID: 3589412
๐ Lyrics
Fashion-
Check it, I can make you dance, Make you lay way back
Fat styles become a stack when I rip up tracks
Kickin' back, I sit back and puff a Phil
The cool is so damn chill, freeze MC's at will
Still be comin' back for motion, can't be stale
Breakin' sucker niggas off like a press-on nail
I inhale, I exhale, Now I'm zoning
Freak a fat flow from night 'til the morning
She gonen, cause I fuckin' stole that witch
Swept you home like a broom, then I roll that witch
Switch over to the right hand or back to the left
See, whichever one I use, yo, it still spells def
D-E-F, And I do work with these
So is a chick with my dick like I'm Hercules
Jerk me please, help me let off some of this cream
Comin' down on you in drops just like pieces of a dream
Seems like I am a mother, so word to me
Burnin' mother-fuckin' rappers in the third degree
Servin' thee, or a so-called superstar
Cause no matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar
V.I.C.-
Click, click, BAM! Let off a couple
One for the beef, two for the trouble
Three for my niggas that are ready to set it
World's famous... Man, forget it
Psycho Les-
Still livin' foul, yo, ain't nothing changed
So I'm a hit you with a rhyme-shot at point-blank range
But still hardcore and everything that goes with it
Gettin money plus I'm bagging all the ho's and shit
To the critics, tryin to sweat the life I live
I got a fully loaded clip and no love to give
So don't stress me, cause I aint tryin' to hear that trash
Come test me and I'ma have to bust yo, bust yo, bust yo...
Check it, I can make you dance, Make you lay way back
Fat styles become a stack when I rip up tracks
Kickin' back, I sit back and puff a Phil
The cool is so damn chill, freeze MC's at will
Still be comin' back for motion, can't be stale
Breakin' sucker niggas off like a press-on nail
I inhale, I exhale, Now I'm zoning
Freak a fat flow from night 'til the morning
She gonen, cause I fuckin' stole that witch
Swept you home like a broom, then I roll that witch
Switch over to the right hand or back to the left
See, whichever one I use, yo, it still spells def
D-E-F, And I do work with these
So is a chick with my dick like I'm Hercules
Jerk me please, help me let off some of this cream
Comin' down on you in drops just like pieces of a dream
Seems like I am a mother, so word to me
Burnin' mother-fuckin' rappers in the third degree
Servin' thee, or a so-called superstar
Cause no matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar
V.I.C.-
Click, click, BAM! Let off a couple
One for the beef, two for the trouble
Three for my niggas that are ready to set it
World's famous... Man, forget it
Psycho Les-
Still livin' foul, yo, ain't nothing changed
So I'm a hit you with a rhyme-shot at point-blank range
But still hardcore and everything that goes with it
Gettin money plus I'm bagging all the ho's and shit
To the critics, tryin to sweat the life I live
I got a fully loaded clip and no love to give
So don't stress me, cause I aint tryin' to hear that trash
Come test me and I'ma have to bust yo, bust yo, bust yo...
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.63] Fashion-
[00:20.49] Check it, I can make you dance, Make you lay way back
[00:22.16] Fat styles become a stack when I rip up tracks
[00:24.32] Kickin' back, I sit back and puff a Phil
[00:27.44] The cool is so damn chill, freeze MC's at will
[00:29.86] Still be comin' back for motion, can't be stale
[00:33.90] Breakin' sucker niggas off like a press-on nail
[00:35.21] I inhale, I exhale, Now I'm zoning
[00:36.24] Freak a fat flow from night 'til the morning
[00:39.80] She gonen, cause I fuckin' stole that witch
[00:42.74] Swept you home like a broom, then I roll that witch
[00:44.72] Switch over to the right hand or back to the left
[00:47.57] See, whichever one I use, yo, it still spells def
[00:49.71] D-E-F, And I do work with these
[00:52.53] So is a chick with my dick like I'm Hercules
[00:55.22] Jerk me please, help me let off some of this cream
[00:57.83] Comin' down on you in drops just like pieces of a dream
[01:00.01] Seems like I am a mother, so word to me
[01:02.64] Burnin' mother-fuckin' rappers in the third degree
[01:04.79] Servin' thee, or a so-called superstar
[01:07.80] Cause no matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar
[01:09.99] V.I.C.-
[01:11.08] Click, click, BAM! Let off a couple
[01:15.15] One for the beef, two for the trouble
[01:16.74] Three for my niggas that are ready to set it
[01:17.89] World's famous... Man, forget it
[01:20.04] Psycho Les-
[01:21.42] Still livin' foul, yo, ain't nothing changed
[01:22.79] So I'm a hit you with a rhyme-shot at point-blank range
[01:24.86] But still hardcore and everything that goes with it
[01:27.73] Gettin money plus I'm bagging all the ho's and shit
[01:29.93] To the critics, tryin to sweat the life I live
[01:32.65] I got a fully loaded clip and no love to give
[01:35.19] So don't stress me, cause I aint tryin' to hear that trash
[01:37.94] Come test me and I'ma have to bust yo, bust yo, bust yo...
[01:40.48]
[00:20.49] Check it, I can make you dance, Make you lay way back
[00:22.16] Fat styles become a stack when I rip up tracks
[00:24.32] Kickin' back, I sit back and puff a Phil
[00:27.44] The cool is so damn chill, freeze MC's at will
[00:29.86] Still be comin' back for motion, can't be stale
[00:33.90] Breakin' sucker niggas off like a press-on nail
[00:35.21] I inhale, I exhale, Now I'm zoning
[00:36.24] Freak a fat flow from night 'til the morning
[00:39.80] She gonen, cause I fuckin' stole that witch
[00:42.74] Swept you home like a broom, then I roll that witch
[00:44.72] Switch over to the right hand or back to the left
[00:47.57] See, whichever one I use, yo, it still spells def
[00:49.71] D-E-F, And I do work with these
[00:52.53] So is a chick with my dick like I'm Hercules
[00:55.22] Jerk me please, help me let off some of this cream
[00:57.83] Comin' down on you in drops just like pieces of a dream
[01:00.01] Seems like I am a mother, so word to me
[01:02.64] Burnin' mother-fuckin' rappers in the third degree
[01:04.79] Servin' thee, or a so-called superstar
[01:07.80] Cause no matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar
[01:09.99] V.I.C.-
[01:11.08] Click, click, BAM! Let off a couple
[01:15.15] One for the beef, two for the trouble
[01:16.74] Three for my niggas that are ready to set it
[01:17.89] World's famous... Man, forget it
[01:20.04] Psycho Les-
[01:21.42] Still livin' foul, yo, ain't nothing changed
[01:22.79] So I'm a hit you with a rhyme-shot at point-blank range
[01:24.86] But still hardcore and everything that goes with it
[01:27.73] Gettin money plus I'm bagging all the ho's and shit
[01:29.93] To the critics, tryin to sweat the life I live
[01:32.65] I got a fully loaded clip and no love to give
[01:35.19] So don't stress me, cause I aint tryin' to hear that trash
[01:37.94] Come test me and I'ma have to bust yo, bust yo, bust yo...
[01:40.48]