Stab Him in The Throat - clipping. Lyrics by:Daveed Diggs Composed by:Jonathan Snipes/William Hutson Produced by:clipping. Tryna turn it into something tryna turn it into something What the f**k he been discussin' He looking schwifty man you shouldn't trust him That sucker's schwifty man you shouldn't trust him Only came to show out so the wrist is lit Step up in the club if the b***h is thick Bouncer know the clique so they get in quick Hopped up out the whip same color pickle rick All up in the function with the blammer Tucked blammer tucked Bouncer is a factor better dap him up dap him up Slide a couple green ones and he backin' up Shawty bad as f**k and wetter than an aqueduct So she walked in free too then that jaw-jackin' Ol' motherf**ka come up actin' a fool Put his big hand on her big a*s without checkin' If it was cool She looked him dead in his eyeball and said You got 'til the count of two That man gon' end up dead dead dead He bumpin' his flappy folds to the feds feds feds Plus she a hitter he don't know know know He got caught slippin' And she stab him in the throat throat He outta pocket you should stab him in the throat throat He keep on talkin' You should stab him in the throat throat throat He stuntin' like he hard but he ain't trained to go If he ain't solid gonna stab him In the throat throat throat throat throat throat This one turnin' into something This one turnin' into something What the f**k he been discussin' He lookin' schwifty man you shouldn't trust him That sucker's schwifty go on ahead and bust him That's why you keep the pepper close That habanero have him leakin' Szechuan right there on the floor That's why she always plan to have a knife The club is goin' hammer right The chopper got no manners Certain standards that a man abides An eye is for an eye and So the crime can match the punishment He out there sayin' every line So she gonna take his tongue from him That way this canary won't be singin' Much won't be singin' much The bubbles when he breathe and stuff That's what happens when the paper trail is too long Go through his pockets text him family on his new phone So they can figure what to say up on his tombstone And that's the way the news goes That man gon' end up dead dead dead He bumpin' his flappy folds to the feds feds feds Plus she a hitter he don't know know know He got caught slippin' And she stab him in the throat throat throat He outta pocket you should stab him In the throat throat throat throat He keep on talkin' You should stab him in the throat throat He stuntin' like he hard but he ain't trained to go If he ain't solid gonna And stab him in the throat throat Stab him in the throat Stab him in the throat Gon' stab him in the throat Stab him in the throat编辑于2021/04/15更新