Song | Trigga Happy |
Artist | Spice 1 |
Album | Best Of Spice 1 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Green, Turner | |
Dope fiend willy: | |
Heh heh yeah goddamn it that old gangsta shit right there boy goddamn | |
Shit heh heh | |
This is dope fiend willy from the last mutha fuckin record i want the | |
Ten piece hey i got me some now i don give a fuck but uh huh yeah you | |
All ain gonna know nothin bout this o.g. shit | |
Unless you start knowin sumpim about uzi and shit so uh? | |
Verse 1: spice 1 | |
Now this 380 was a bitch who used to ho up on my block | |
She lived on smith-n-wesson with that pimp mr. glock | |
Now glock had many bitches, he sold pussy by the pound | |
And bitches jocked his trigga everytime he came around | |
Big baller, big game shooter until he met that crazy mutha fucka mr. | |
Ruger | |
Now ruger was a pimp too, he had his own hoes | |
Mrs hollow tip and neener who wore hosh clothes | |
G-string up the ass with the big fat clitoris | |
Drinkin that colt 45 cuz she a gangsta bitch | |
I love my neener and my neener loves me mutha fucka think i crazy | |
Cuz i trigga happy | |
Chorus in the background: | |
Trigga happy, trigga happy, trigga happy nigga | |
(repeat 4x) | |
Dope fiend willie: | |
Heh heh, well goddamn smith-n-wesson, heh heh heh, i got me a colt 45 | |
Back at the mutha fuckin house heh heh, yeah i ready to do somethin?with one of these little oloung mutha fucka heh heh yeah, but i | |
Think maybe a ol? ten piece hook me up mutha fucka i know you got that | |
Shit | |
Yeah mutha fuckin dope fiend willie in the house, don give a fuck | |
About no nigga heh mutha fucka shit. | |
Verse 2: spice 1 | |
Mr snubnose slangin the yay out the bullet shed | |
And mrs mossberg blowin up his (???) | |
And the shit it don be gettin no better, you gotta watch for that | |
Crooked ass cop officer beretta | |
Put your ass in a sling, check out that skinny ass bitch deuce deuce | |
Thinking she miss thing | |
And mr tech nine lookin for some convo and he jammed and stuttered when | |
He could had a hoe | |
But he still knockin boots from hell to heaven nigga got a page about | |
Three feety seven | |
Gettin paid for the cot, so now he got a deal with that bitch pimp mr | |
Glock | |
Chrous in the background: | |
(repeat 3x) | |
Dope fiend willie: | |
Yeah yeah i like that new shit boy yeah heh heh trigga happy, trigga | |
Happy heh trigga happy nigga yeah i like that shit. i bout to go | |
Over here and talk to these girls over here damn baby what you got on | |
And shit. | |
Verse 3: spice 1 | |
Now every nigga wavin peace to the nine | |
Cuz glock hit the block in a jeep drinkin cheap wine | |
With his nigga ak drug kingpin gotta find mr technine do his ass in | |
Niggas plottin hits plottin schemes but mr technine got an ar-15 | |
An og nigga from the hood got his cash on rollin fly brooms smokin | |
Chronic to the fuckin dome | |
And mr glock got the word from his people mr technine havin a party | |
At the desert eagle | |
So right in front of the club when he checked his beeper | |
Technine blasted his ass with the street sweeper | |
Chorus in the background: | |
(repeat 4x) | |
Dope fiend willie: | |
(smoking) (coughing) goddamn shit fuck yall and your folks got these | |
Days? that old chronic shit look at that! goddamn boy let me get | |
Another hit of that shit ( smoking) goddamn (coughing) | |
You ol?trigga happy mutha fuckin youth |
zuo ci : Green, Turner | |
Dope fiend willy: | |
Heh heh yeah goddamn it that old gangsta shit right there boy goddamn | |
Shit heh heh | |
This is dope fiend willy from the last mutha fuckin record i want the | |
Ten piece hey i got me some now i don give a fuck but uh huh yeah you | |
All ain gonna know nothin bout this o. g. shit | |
Unless you start knowin sumpim about uzi and shit so uh? | |
Verse 1: spice 1 | |
Now this 380 was a bitch who used to ho up on my block | |
She lived on smithnwesson with that pimp mr. glock | |
Now glock had many bitches, he sold pussy by the pound | |
And bitches jocked his trigga everytime he came around | |
Big baller, big game shooter until he met that crazy mutha fucka mr. | |
Ruger | |
Now ruger was a pimp too, he had his own hoes | |
Mrs hollow tip and neener who wore ho sh clothes | |
Gstring up the ass with the big fat clitoris | |
Drinkin that colt 45 cuz she a gangsta bitch | |
I love my neener and my neener loves me mutha fucka think i crazy | |
Cuz i trigga happy | |
Chorus in the background: | |
Trigga happy, trigga happy, trigga happy nigga | |
repeat 4x | |
Dope fiend willie: | |
Heh heh, well goddamn smithnwesson, heh heh heh, i got me a colt 45 | |
Back at the mutha fuckin house heh heh, yeah i ready to do somethin? with one of these little ol oung mutha fucka heh heh yeah, but i | |
Think maybe a ol? ten piece hook me up mutha fucka i know you got that | |
Shit | |
Yeah mutha fuckin dope fiend willie in the house, don give a fuck | |
About no nigga heh mutha fucka shit. | |
Verse 2: spice 1 | |
Mr snubnose slangin the yay out the bullet shed | |
And mrs mossberg blowin up his ??? | |
And the shit it don be gettin no better, you gotta watch for that | |
Crooked ass cop officer beretta | |
Put your ass in a sling, check out that skinny ass bitch deuce deuce | |
Thinking she miss thing | |
And mr tech nine lookin for some convo and he jammed and stuttered when | |
He could had a hoe | |
But he still knockin boots from hell to heaven nigga got a page about | |
Three feety seven | |
Gettin paid for the cot, so now he got a deal with that bitch pimp mr | |
Glock | |
Chrous in the background: | |
repeat 3x | |
Dope fiend willie: | |
Yeah yeah i like that new shit boy yeah heh heh trigga happy, trigga | |
Happy heh trigga happy nigga yeah i like that shit. i bout to go | |
Over here and talk to these girls over here damn baby what you got on | |
And shit. | |
Verse 3: spice 1 | |
Now every nigga wavin peace to the nine | |
Cuz glock hit the block in a jeep drinkin cheap wine | |
With his nigga ak drug kingpin gotta find mr technine do his ass in | |
Niggas plottin hits plottin schemes but mr technine got an ar15 | |
An og nigga from the hood got his cash on rollin fly brooms smokin | |
Chronic to the fuckin dome | |
And mr glock got the word from his people mr technine havin a party | |
At the desert eagle | |
So right in front of the club when he checked his beeper | |
Technine blasted his ass with the street sweeper | |
Chorus in the background: | |
repeat 4x | |
Dope fiend willie: | |
smoking coughing goddamn shit fuck yall and your folks got these | |
Days? that old chronic shit look at that! goddamn boy let me get | |
Another hit of that shit smoking goddamn coughing | |
You ol? trigga happy mutha fuckin youth |
zuò cí : Green, Turner | |
Dope fiend willy: | |
Heh heh yeah goddamn it that old gangsta shit right there boy goddamn | |
Shit heh heh | |
This is dope fiend willy from the last mutha fuckin record i want the | |
Ten piece hey i got me some now i don give a fuck but uh huh yeah you | |
All ain gonna know nothin bout this o. g. shit | |
Unless you start knowin sumpim about uzi and shit so uh? | |
Verse 1: spice 1 | |
Now this 380 was a bitch who used to ho up on my block | |
She lived on smithnwesson with that pimp mr. glock | |
Now glock had many bitches, he sold pussy by the pound | |
And bitches jocked his trigga everytime he came around | |
Big baller, big game shooter until he met that crazy mutha fucka mr. | |
Ruger | |
Now ruger was a pimp too, he had his own hoes | |
Mrs hollow tip and neener who wore ho sh clothes | |
Gstring up the ass with the big fat clitoris | |
Drinkin that colt 45 cuz she a gangsta bitch | |
I love my neener and my neener loves me mutha fucka think i crazy | |
Cuz i trigga happy | |
Chorus in the background: | |
Trigga happy, trigga happy, trigga happy nigga | |
repeat 4x | |
Dope fiend willie: | |
Heh heh, well goddamn smithnwesson, heh heh heh, i got me a colt 45 | |
Back at the mutha fuckin house heh heh, yeah i ready to do somethin? with one of these little ol oung mutha fucka heh heh yeah, but i | |
Think maybe a ol? ten piece hook me up mutha fucka i know you got that | |
Shit | |
Yeah mutha fuckin dope fiend willie in the house, don give a fuck | |
About no nigga heh mutha fucka shit. | |
Verse 2: spice 1 | |
Mr snubnose slangin the yay out the bullet shed | |
And mrs mossberg blowin up his ??? | |
And the shit it don be gettin no better, you gotta watch for that | |
Crooked ass cop officer beretta | |
Put your ass in a sling, check out that skinny ass bitch deuce deuce | |
Thinking she miss thing | |
And mr tech nine lookin for some convo and he jammed and stuttered when | |
He could had a hoe | |
But he still knockin boots from hell to heaven nigga got a page about | |
Three feety seven | |
Gettin paid for the cot, so now he got a deal with that bitch pimp mr | |
Glock | |
Chrous in the background: | |
repeat 3x | |
Dope fiend willie: | |
Yeah yeah i like that new shit boy yeah heh heh trigga happy, trigga | |
Happy heh trigga happy nigga yeah i like that shit. i bout to go | |
Over here and talk to these girls over here damn baby what you got on | |
And shit. | |
Verse 3: spice 1 | |
Now every nigga wavin peace to the nine | |
Cuz glock hit the block in a jeep drinkin cheap wine | |
With his nigga ak drug kingpin gotta find mr technine do his ass in | |
Niggas plottin hits plottin schemes but mr technine got an ar15 | |
An og nigga from the hood got his cash on rollin fly brooms smokin | |
Chronic to the fuckin dome | |
And mr glock got the word from his people mr technine havin a party | |
At the desert eagle | |
So right in front of the club when he checked his beeper | |
Technine blasted his ass with the street sweeper | |
Chorus in the background: | |
repeat 4x | |
Dope fiend willie: | |
smoking coughing goddamn shit fuck yall and your folks got these | |
Days? that old chronic shit look at that! goddamn boy let me get | |
Another hit of that shit smoking goddamn coughing | |
You ol? trigga happy mutha fuckin youth |