MC BlakkAzz & FMO BabyGurl - Roaches (Official Music Video) HD

MC BlakkAzz (Verse) Im a doctor I can get you a prescription I pop a perky jus to help with my condition Started hitting licks it turned to a addiction Kickin bitches out like its an eviction Put em on the news since he want attention We got glocks & chops wit extensions The opposition ain’t no fuckin competition We keep spinnin until we get motion sickness Thought he was real til he was yo codefendant I know that feeling cause I been in yo position never ever put a bitch before ya business Walk in the trap & I stepped into the kitchen I make the work disappear like a magician I sell dope bitch I ain’t no musician These broke ass niggaz ain’t got no ambition The game in the headlock it’s a submission We can’t never let bygones be bygones We gone catch the right nigga at the right time Leave his whole top red like a stop sign Police niggaz out here tryna fight crime Free my niggaz locked down tryna fight time I sliding thru the grass with them pythons Bitch I put the hammer down like Zion To lil niggaz in the trenches ima icon FMO BabyGurl (Verse) HEeeeeeY!! Gs move in silence Ps in da freighter U Sayin every play u make u a commentator Lil nigga... U think dats a lotta paper I jus broke yo bitch back n I ain’t compensator Yea... bitch I ah neva slip up Eat da drip up like u gettin rid of hiccups Hit da strip club wit my brotha rollin zips up Drinkin fifths up we don’t mothafuckin sip cups Used to pop pill sip mud jus to get stuck Get a lic up.. sticked up do a stick up Dat was way way back broke couldn’t sit up I ain’t Neva goin back broke got it stitched up ..Been had a lil sumin up now I’m big up Big ups to da big bag for da dick suck These old ass pussy niggaz call me big bra ...Soundin like u ben beggin to get yo bitch fucked.... ..Shoot first, think never... No brainer ...U ain’t been in no danger uon know danger My name hold a lot of weight like a coat hanger In yo house workin on yo bitch ima home trainer Ion give a fuck about dem kids Ima home wrecker I’ma Tec toter and her nigga is a phone texter Textin my phone really tight bout a dome stretcher Bitch known better than the fact he shoulda known better MC BlakkAzz (Verse) Fuckin on his bitch I get er mo wetter I guess the dumb nigga ain’t know no better When it comes to hoes it ain’t no pressure these bitches gold diggers ima hoe treasure I’ll stretch a fuck nigga like a old sweater Make this forty cal blow you like cold weather My junkie show me love cause my dope better Pull up on yo line up & I throw testers FMO BabyGurl (Verse) I keep dese bitches on ice til da drip drop Roll da dice on a winner shit ah get stopped... ...Get smart lil mama get her lip popped, Slide on her Otha 2 sisters like flip flops ...Shit flop, big glock nigga get popped My Clip hold 15 like a tik Tok Really rollin like a race, no pit stop, Like I got beat in da head...got a big knot, MC BlakkAzz (Verse) Told my plug bring some more put a move on it We got fire dope you can put