Lyric: Be Quiet by Tay2xs
Be Quiet
Tay2xs
GENRE
[Intro: Tay2xs]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, yah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Tay2xs]
Big ass gun, ayy
Big ass knot, ayy (Big knot)
This ain't juice up in my cup, bitch this Wock', ayy (Bitch it's Wock')
Send my youngins at yo' door and make sure they don't knock, ayy (They won't knock)
(Boom) Soon as you hit the lot, ayy
Bullets they gon' halk 'em down
Chopper hold a hundred rounds
When we creep (Shhh), we won't make a sound
Tell my youngins tip-toe, send 'em to yo' window (Tip-tip)
Let off ten, see what they hittin' for
[Verse 1: Tay2xs]
You won't see my shooters, why?
Won't do no sloppy work
Pooh Shiesty the chopper, nigga, show me you can make it work
Banana clip up on a K, this bitch look like a fucking Smurf
Separate him from his family like he was a introvert
Shoot and fade away like Durk
Better run 'cause bullets hurt
Don't let 'em kiss ya, they'll flirt
Drop the clip and insert
His homies put him on a shirt
His momma put him in the dirt
Like bowling balls you gotta strike and show him what that chopper like
[Chorus: Tay2xs]
Big ass gun, ayy
Big ass knot, ayy (Big knot)
This ain't juice up in my cup, bitch this Wock', ayy (Bitch it's Wock')
Send my youngins at yo' door and make sure they don't knock, ayy (They won't knock)
(Boom) Soon as you hit the lot, ayy
Bullets they gon' halk 'em down
Chopper hold a hundred rounds
When we creep (Shhh), we won't make a sound
Tell my youngins tip-toe, send 'em to yo' window (Tip-tip)
Let off ten, see what they hittin' for
[Verse 2: D3szn]
Ayy, we gon' creep (Creep, creep)
We gon' slide (Slide, slide)
We got the drop on that nigga and we outside, ayy
Blow into the peephole, we gon' put one in his eye, ayy
This shit ain't no cap, it's a fact, leave a nigga life flat
I be in the trap, all black, with my strap, click-clack
One in the head, clip filled up with lead, we gon' leave a nigga dead, put some mo' up on my
Uh, bet I beat the case
Uh, might fuck up the streets today
Uh, rich nigga, I don't need a safe
That .357 won't leave a trace (Ayy, uh)
[Chorus: Tay2xs]
Big ass gun, ayy
Big ass knot, ayy (Big knot)
This ain't juice up in my cup, bitch this Wock', ayy (Bitch it's Wock')
Send my youngins at yo' door and make sure they don't knock, ayy (They won't knock)
(Boom) Soon as you hit the lot, ayy
Bullets they gon' halk 'em down
Chopper hold a hundred rounds
When we creep (Shhh), we won't make a sound
Tell my youngins tip-toe, send 'em to yo' window (Tip-tip)
Let off ten, see what they hittin' for
[Outro: Tay2xs]
(Boom, boom)
(Boom, boom)
(Boom, boom)
Shhh, we won't make a sound
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, yah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Chorus: Tay2xs]
Big ass gun, ayy
Big ass knot, ayy (Big knot)
This ain't juice up in my cup, bitch this Wock', ayy (Bitch it's Wock')
Send my youngins at yo' door and make sure they don't knock, ayy (They won't knock)
(Boom) Soon as you hit the lot, ayy
Bullets they gon' halk 'em down
Chopper hold a hundred rounds
When we creep (Shhh), we won't make a sound
Tell my youngins tip-toe, send 'em to yo' window (Tip-tip)
Let off ten, see what they hittin' for
[Verse 1: Tay2xs]
You won't see my shooters, why?
Won't do no sloppy work
Pooh Shiesty the chopper, nigga, show me you can make it work
Banana clip up on a K, this bitch look like a fucking Smurf
Separate him from his family like he was a introvert
Shoot and fade away like Durk
Better run 'cause bullets hurt
Don't let 'em kiss ya, they'll flirt
Drop the clip and insert
His homies put him on a shirt
His momma put him in the dirt
Like bowling balls you gotta strike and show him what that chopper like
[Chorus: Tay2xs]
Big ass gun, ayy
Big ass knot, ayy (Big knot)
This ain't juice up in my cup, bitch this Wock', ayy (Bitch it's Wock')
Send my youngins at yo' door and make sure they don't knock, ayy (They won't knock)
(Boom) Soon as you hit the lot, ayy
Bullets they gon' halk 'em down
Chopper hold a hundred rounds
When we creep (Shhh), we won't make a sound
Tell my youngins tip-toe, send 'em to yo' window (Tip-tip)
Let off ten, see what they hittin' for
[Verse 2: D3szn]
Ayy, we gon' creep (Creep, creep)
We gon' slide (Slide, slide)
We got the drop on that nigga and we outside, ayy
Blow into the peephole, we gon' put one in his eye, ayy
This shit ain't no cap, it's a fact, leave a nigga life flat
I be in the trap, all black, with my strap, click-clack
One in the head, clip filled up with lead, we gon' leave a nigga dead, put some mo' up on my
Uh, bet I beat the case
Uh, might fuck up the streets today
Uh, rich nigga, I don't need a safe
That .357 won't leave a trace (Ayy, uh)
[Chorus: Tay2xs]
Big ass gun, ayy
Big ass knot, ayy (Big knot)
This ain't juice up in my cup, bitch this Wock', ayy (Bitch it's Wock')
Send my youngins at yo' door and make sure they don't knock, ayy (They won't knock)
(Boom) Soon as you hit the lot, ayy
Bullets they gon' halk 'em down
Chopper hold a hundred rounds
When we creep (Shhh), we won't make a sound
Tell my youngins tip-toe, send 'em to yo' window (Tip-tip)
Let off ten, see what they hittin' for
[Outro: Tay2xs]
(Boom, boom)
(Boom, boom)
(Boom, boom)
Shhh, we won't make a sound
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