Chris Theis - Spit These Bars lyrics

(Swizz Beatz) Double R Right Now We ain't playin' wit y'all We ain't playin' wit y'all Stop playin' Drag (Verse 1)-Drag-On A-yo I spit these bars to make ya head shake f** b**hes 'til the bed break Let's see how much lead you can take Never let a n***a pay for what I give away We can all share Clip to my waist it's all spare So run dammit, run When I bust my gun I miss none Put y'all in critical condition I'm the talk of the town when it comes to f**in' b**hes Or layin' n***as down Drag bust the most rounds While y'all n***as dibble and dabble The sh** I pull up wit It'll feel like it grabs you We ain't f**in' I had you sh** I know Drag'll be glad to If I had to Soon as she in the bathroom I'm in her a** too Gotta six shot shooter That'll pop thru ya Glock ruger In case I call my block movers State troopers on my a** sh** let me see them touch 160 on the dash My Z look pretty when it's fast I bet 50 I'mma juice the city before I pa** And if you wanna catch fire better step on the gas The opposite of H2O Wanna be a hero When the fires on Y'all won't even save ya moms Even if she was screamin' at the top of her lungs n***as either burn to the bone or leave the sh** alone In case of a fire never take the elevator Walk 2 flights hold ya breath and take the steps (Uhh) (Hook)-Swizz Beats Do my ladies run this uhh-huh Yes they do run this mutha-uhh-huh Do my ballers run this uhh-huh Yes they do run this mutha-uhh-huh Do my mamis run this uhh-huh Yes they do run this mutha-uhh-huh Do my dogs run this uhh-huh Yes they do run this mutha-uhh-huh (Verse 2)-Drag-On A-yo I only f** b**hes that's flexible Ankle touch neck s** incredible When Drag about to spark cats Ain't no bargin wit that When my gun spit it say "Where The Target At?" Cuz I'm fire so I speaks wit heat So let me walk that walk Cuz like a teacher I'mma talk wit chalk That'll outline y'all like a fresh pair of Nikes Stay wit those Even if I'm bare toed you see the stripe I leave blood stains on sponges Cum stains on comforters I leave rooms foggy 'Til where y'all can't find me Keep a bad mami Twisting up the green scent Like tangerine face out of a magazine Like ebony On the block I pump the ivory Never pay for show I only f** wit those that never ate before That means no food, no cars and just skip bail The only thing on they plate is no more than fish scale The blow you only know about is the air outside I have nightmares before I sleep I pray y'all fry For a pie I lay out guys Cuz what I keeps layin' on my dresser Keeps layin' n***as on top of stretchers Lightweight but I give off pressure in all measures Never chase treasures Flame n***as for pleasure Red/Gold vest Bullets go thru tef Got better double R 2 letter (n***a) (Hook) 2x's Do my ladies run this uhh-huh Yes they do run this mutha-uhh-huh Do my ballers run this uhh-huh Yes they do run this mutha-uhh-huh Do my mamis run this uhh-huh Yes they do run this mutha-uhh-huh Do my dogs run this uhh-huh Yes they do run this mutha-uhh-huh