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Текст песни «Get Da Anna Off» от Tommy Wright III

Представляем точный текст композиции "Get Da Anna Off" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Tommy Wright III . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Get Da Anna Off» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Tommy Wright III передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Tommy Wright III - "Get Da Anna Off"

Lyrics to Get Da Anna Off : (feat. Princess Loko) [Princess Loko] These bitches be killin me, They constantly talkin bout what they gon do to me But Im takin no chance of gettin caught slippin Im clickin on hoes that hate me The Devils inside ah me, controllin my thoughts Hes tellin me what to do, Hes tellin me make a move He tell me to test some hoes to see what they gon do I be packin that pistol grip, I be packin that full clip And Im full ah that weed, Im ready to go to war Retaliation on you haters you niggas gon bleed On that strength Im makin me a stang Pumpin a hole to a motherfucka brain Showin no love to you niggas you bitches Be killers, for realer aint nothin gon change So fuck what you haters be sayin Im packin artillery that I be ready to blast Niggas be runnin and duckin and dodgin Im blastin these bullets all up in they ass What the fuck, are you talkin bout slugs pumpin get in ya shit Im tellin you nigga Im pullin the trigger and forever on up out it bitch P. Loko bout my fire, we ready to take a ride, and do a hoe in We jackin these bitches we takin they riches We layin em down for they dividends I grip on the glock and I aim at ya dome Ya better be prayin that you not gon die Then shift out this motherfuckin hoe, die motherfucka die [Ms. Vicious] Approachin a fake, standin alone, Look like hes known, for packin a tone Artillery loaded for bitches who clickin Im sendin em straight to the funeral home Niggas and haters thought I wouldnt make it Dont fake it Im keepin it real in yo face Eliminate bitches who turn into snitches And keepin these figures forever in place Its such a disgrace, how we can be turned into enemies due to these rumours and lies When I was your age, you chiefin and smilin But jealousys lookin me straight in the eyes Four type niggas do the same thang too Lovin hoes when ya check they aint gettin no better Waitin til the first born tell a few kids Nigga Ps wearin hoes like a brand new sweater [Hook: repeat 4X] Dedicated to all ah you hoes I know this bitch you better not test Bring yo pistol to the floor and get that anna off your chest [Ms. Vicious] Mask on and buck them bitches down, Fuck em up, stuck em up when we shootin rounds Let it rip when you slip, dont you try to run Remember this, Im the bitch with the fuckin gun Cause Ima set it off, nigga are you ready for this' Who runnin this shit', the motherfuckin top notch bitch You niggas wanna play wid me Ima play wit you too The infra-red at ya head, now, what you gon do Who told you, you could run up on a bitch thats real' Who told you, you could get away wid out gettin killed' Who told you, I aint quick enough to get in ya shit' Who told you, I aint quick enough to split yo wig' Murder murder, murder, what, bitch get em What ya say, what ya say huh', run go get em Are you ready to go to war wid my niggas' Bitch we killers wid triggers and we dont bar niggas, whoa [Hook] [Princess Loko] Now Im back on another mission, fill a few killings and rotate Smith N Wesson strap you niggas be makin my tension more valuableless Got you hot to the point where ya wanna do dirt Automatic when the cannon unload How you gon title and poet ya shit' How you gon fuck wid a devious bitch' Kill or be killed, makin a deal And I know you bitches wanna see me bleed Bringin some stress wid my style and so now I want you to just stay on a sack ah this weed B-H-Z, Black Haven Zone is where I roam as you can see Aint no Kool-Aid in my blood, cause Im a motherfuckin M-A-C Ima leave you a knot and come lets get it started I hope you want none ah this shit And bitch my nigga got somethin to say to you hoes, For those that dont know, can eat on his dick Niggas dont know how to be trusted and niggas And niggas and haters be trustin my fame But its so easy when dealin wid fame You really dont have to be trustin my name Wicked spirits, demons I findll be havin a way of controllin my thoughts Hoe its said the shit you do, but its yo life the shit gon cost Out at six, fancy clothes, desperation 99 Princess Loko never had love for you bitches and haters so stay outta mine [Hook] [repeat til fade] [ Get Da Anna Off Lyrics ]

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