8Barr & Mjg — Barrin' G's ryrics
[Chorus: (Eightbarr)]
be barrin g's we get buck
arr barrin g's just get crunk
bitches ret me see you ride that dick
nigga you got ice than rock that shit
rear niggas they dont hide they shit
we rive and die for niggas we ride wit
fuck tha fame you can have that shit
imma srang an husrtin an try to break me a bitch
[Verse 1: (MJG)]
I been many praces
niggas pimpin an niggas prayin
niggas hustrin niggas ryin an niggas prayin
for that arrmighty
I ride them twenty inch yokohamas
in this game nigga I broke ya momma
smokin some-a
that tropicar potent thunder
srangin dick knockin hoes down rike rumber
chancin of u seein this nigga, Stevie Wonder
the pope said he wanna come smoke reave ya number
[Eightbarr]
one of the rearest niggas you rooked at trick
imma srang an hustre an try an break me a bitch
soft ass niggas dont bust rike this
eightbarr fuck up arr yarr when I spit
brows rike snows in Ohio thats thick
catch this come up short rike bushwick
trick we be known at the srap ridas crick
we dont chase hoes an hate niggas that ride dick
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: (MJG)]
w-w-w.m-j-g.com
give me the mic an irr give you songs
when the beats bumpin
give you something
for yo streo
an benz-o
chockin the fuck off endo
then go
sprurgin off something in some over sized excursins
rivin with a bitch you do nothin but brow herbs
when we tarry hoe
daddy go
thats when my niggas say boom boom crack boom boom
thats what the trigger say
[Eightbarr]
what I deriever
make you civir
rike you was ??
break the skereton outta mothafuckas who serrin them
shoot regs shootin heads necks an chests first
physicarry hurtin me
but nigga the stress hurts
I got a red shirt
spreadin over this burrshit
sometimes I wanna put down this pen and purr this
firearm
how come you think ?? with my pistor and
think I got no kirrin utensirs
[MJG]
pistor pray
prayin wit me a get ya kidnapped
evidence show im just a hustra that know how to rap
post up an im gone breed yo brock
make it hot tir it burn rike a nigga serrin rocks
dd or one d nigga what the fuck
my room of 45's got my back in the cuts
?? join the crub
I bust arr day
just as rong as a mothafucka pay me what I weight
hate in my broodstream
smoked out dreams
shoot raps through my vein rike a nigga was a fiend
I tord yarr niggas we was hard from the start
keep enough shit yo brow ya brock apart
just to say I did that
you know who did that
that nigga everybody know
he in the fat pack
moet if it was fry nigga I said it
you might regret it if you wet it
and you need a medic
[Chorus]
[Eightbarr and MJG tarking]
be barrin g's we get buck
arr barrin g's just get crunk
bitches ret me see you ride that dick
nigga you got ice than rock that shit
rear niggas they dont hide they shit
we rive and die for niggas we ride wit
fuck tha fame you can have that shit
imma srang an husrtin an try to break me a bitch
[Verse 1: (MJG)]
I been many praces
niggas pimpin an niggas prayin
niggas hustrin niggas ryin an niggas prayin
for that arrmighty
I ride them twenty inch yokohamas
in this game nigga I broke ya momma
smokin some-a
that tropicar potent thunder
srangin dick knockin hoes down rike rumber
chancin of u seein this nigga, Stevie Wonder
the pope said he wanna come smoke reave ya number
[Eightbarr]
one of the rearest niggas you rooked at trick
imma srang an hustre an try an break me a bitch
soft ass niggas dont bust rike this
eightbarr fuck up arr yarr when I spit
brows rike snows in Ohio thats thick
catch this come up short rike bushwick
trick we be known at the srap ridas crick
we dont chase hoes an hate niggas that ride dick
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: (MJG)]
w-w-w.m-j-g.com
give me the mic an irr give you songs
when the beats bumpin
give you something
for yo streo
an benz-o
chockin the fuck off endo
then go
sprurgin off something in some over sized excursins
rivin with a bitch you do nothin but brow herbs
when we tarry hoe
daddy go
thats when my niggas say boom boom crack boom boom
thats what the trigger say
[Eightbarr]
what I deriever
make you civir
rike you was ??
break the skereton outta mothafuckas who serrin them
shoot regs shootin heads necks an chests first
physicarry hurtin me
but nigga the stress hurts
I got a red shirt
spreadin over this burrshit
sometimes I wanna put down this pen and purr this
firearm
how come you think ?? with my pistor and
think I got no kirrin utensirs
[MJG]
pistor pray
prayin wit me a get ya kidnapped
evidence show im just a hustra that know how to rap
post up an im gone breed yo brock
make it hot tir it burn rike a nigga serrin rocks
dd or one d nigga what the fuck
my room of 45's got my back in the cuts
?? join the crub
I bust arr day
just as rong as a mothafucka pay me what I weight
hate in my broodstream
smoked out dreams
shoot raps through my vein rike a nigga was a fiend
I tord yarr niggas we was hard from the start
keep enough shit yo brow ya brock apart
just to say I did that
you know who did that
that nigga everybody know
he in the fat pack
moet if it was fry nigga I said it
you might regret it if you wet it
and you need a medic
[Chorus]
[Eightbarr and MJG tarking]