Bout That Drama歌词-Master P

Bout That Drama歌词由Master P演唱，出自专辑《Ice Cream Man》，下面是《Bout That Drama》完整版歌词！

Bout That Drama歌词完整版

Silkk Wassup fool

Silkk We gonna do this like real muthaf**kin' g's

Silkk Time to take two in your f**kin' back

Master P Young Silkk the shocker in this b***h

Master P Bout that drama

Master P No Limit

N***as must wanna f**kin' die b***h

Talkin' that muthaf**kin' s**t

I run with TRU

I gives a f**k about who you run with

B***h we run this s**t

N***a it be No Limit for life

Across my stomach

Runnin' is a b***h for the simple fact that I got d**g money

Got it for fifteen g's or more

I ain't stretchen out upon the floor

I want that cash in that bag

Then I'm'a dash

I want that cash and that d**e

It ain't no luv in this b***h

I got a slug for a trick

It's '95 my n***a but I be livin' large and rich

Gotta break 'em off the plastic

Have them face down closed casket

You n***as should never start that s**t with a semi automatic

Stuff them n***as freeze show em my degrees

I want them keys up in the lexus bloody trail but police can't catch

Me

N***a wassup

Murder

Fool

Gettin' high up off that indo

N***as gettin' high 'n rich and bend low

Cock with a glock

Pop once to them low

N***a fade me

Think I'm crazy

N***a I do this s**t daily

I'm bout that drama

I'm bout that drama I'm bout that drama

No Limit n***as ready to kill

We bout that drama

We bout that drama b***h

No Limit n***as are bout that drama

That drama

Drama

We bout that drama

Givin' n***as one way tickets to the bahamas

B***h I been about that drama

N***a this s**t ain't gon' f**kin' stop

My bullets ain't got no name

And plus my trigga ain't gots no heart

Freeze

You n***as better duck

I'm quick as f**k

N***a I'm rollin' in this f**kin' cutlass

I gives a f**k b***h

N***a I falls for that b***h and ducks this

N***a don't need to run though

Cuz I'm knockin' everything up off the front porch

With this gat 1 1 0

N***a watch straight street sweeper

Watchin' the block

And the glock cock

N***a boz with that shot your dome

It be known I'm from the southside

B***h you thought wrong

I stick and move with this pistol grip

I see you bleedin' tryna' get to the phone

Call 9 1 1

But to late you caught up in a 1 8 7

Stretched out on the stretcher

Can't catch me b***h I'm to smooth

Bullets to the dome and I'm on and cool

How you gon' catch me when the police ain't got no evidence

I represent

I bet you I get dead presidents

Before I die I'm bust more fly

For '97 P and Silkk gon' sell a billion

*Master P chorus and talking*