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OTW TONE - START THE STRIKERS Lyrics



OTW TONE - START THE STRIKERS Lyrics




Pull up in that fast shit, me and bro in V8
Said I want the vet, hell yeah, I want that C8
Said your lil ass gon' pull up, don't be late
Bro, my pocket's full of cheddar, damn, like a cheese Plate
I wonder if he know that Tone gonna hit his hoe

If I said it, then I meant it You know I'm pullin' up Fasho
With that Draco, yeah, with that Draco Damn, shit, With that Draco
Nah, we ain't fightin', I ain't talk about no KO
Boy, I got a red dot on his eye, he look like Kano

God of war in this bitch, yeah, you call me Kratos
Snap my fingers and the pussy gone, Thanos
If I up my blick best believe I'ma shoot ya
Call up SB, he a pull up in that Supra

Pull up in that fast shit, said that bitch a hemi
And I pull up with that Glock and that bitch hot and Ready
And it came with a button, so no, it ain't no semi
But I'll up that bitch, make that shit sing like it's Demi

I let the crowd know, bitch tryna call me baby
I ain't Tron though, pull up with the Nine, hell nah, It Ain't no Rondo
But ABG, yeah, bitch like I'm Quando
Anybody get it when we pull up in them Strikers

Put him in a shit bag, guess he need a diaper
Pull up with the smoke, bitch, call the squad some Lighters
The ones talkin' crazy, yeah, they never be the Fighters
I wonder if he know, that Tone pulled up with That Pole

If you see it, I'ma up it, I'ma bust that bitch fasho
I ain't freezin', yeah, I ain't freezin
Pull up with the smoke, bitch, my favorite season
He a blood eighth grade, damn, I had him leakin

Ridin' round in a cat, you a bitch, not a demon
BITCH
Throwback Charger, 70s, it's a retro
Ridin' round in his whip, I feel like Dom Toretto
Bro, see a Charger, he like, shit, let's go

Choppa make him dance in his bitch like it's techno
Dance in his bitch like he just wanna rock
And your bitch, she a fiend, cause she always want The cock
Damn, shit, I crack her like a rock

Damn, I got like a zip in my sock
Speedin' in the whip, hell yeah, said we flyin
And that pussy boy said he touched me, better know He lyin
Cause he pull up in his bitch, hell yeah, know he dyin

Pull up like Simba in this bitch, yeah, not the lion
Slidin' all through this bitch, think we in a skyline
Bro, better run or he gon' get hit with my nine
Bitch, eat the dick up for dinner, said it's fine-dine

Told bro, go n wipe his nose, yeah, it's slime time
I wonder if he know that Tone gonna hit his hoe
If I said it, then I meant it, know I'm pullin' up fasho
With that Draco, yeah, with that Draco

Nah, shit, said I gotta let it, yeah, let that bitch
Let that bitch ride out
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Pull up in that fast shit, me and bro in V8
Said I want the vet, hell yeah, I want that C8
Said your lil ass gon' pull up, don't be late
Bro, my pocket's full of cheddar, damn, like a cheese Plate
I wonder if he know that Tone gonna hit his hoe

If I said it, then I meant it You know I'm pullin' up Fasho
With that Draco, yeah, with that Draco Damn, shit, With that Draco
Nah, we ain't fightin', I ain't talk about no KO
Boy, I got a red dot on his eye, he look like Kano

God of war in this bitch, yeah, you call me Kratos
Snap my fingers and the pussy gone, Thanos
If I up my blick best believe I'ma shoot ya
Call up SB, he a pull up in that Supra

Pull up in that fast shit, said that bitch a hemi
And I pull up with that Glock and that bitch hot and Ready
And it came with a button, so no, it ain't no semi
But I'll up that bitch, make that shit sing like it's Demi

I let the crowd know, bitch tryna call me baby
I ain't Tron though, pull up with the Nine, hell nah, It Ain't no Rondo
But ABG, yeah, bitch like I'm Quando
Anybody get it when we pull up in them Strikers

Put him in a shit bag, guess he need a diaper
Pull up with the smoke, bitch, call the squad some Lighters
The ones talkin' crazy, yeah, they never be the Fighters
I wonder if he know, that Tone pulled up with That Pole

If you see it, I'ma up it, I'ma bust that bitch fasho
I ain't freezin', yeah, I ain't freezin
Pull up with the smoke, bitch, my favorite season
He a blood eighth grade, damn, I had him leakin

Ridin' round in a cat, you a bitch, not a demon
BITCH
Throwback Charger, 70s, it's a retro
Ridin' round in his whip, I feel like Dom Toretto
Bro, see a Charger, he like, shit, let's go

Choppa make him dance in his bitch like it's techno
Dance in his bitch like he just wanna rock
And your bitch, she a fiend, cause she always want The cock
Damn, shit, I crack her like a rock

Damn, I got like a zip in my sock
Speedin' in the whip, hell yeah, said we flyin
And that pussy boy said he touched me, better know He lyin
Cause he pull up in his bitch, hell yeah, know he dyin

Pull up like Simba in this bitch, yeah, not the lion
Slidin' all through this bitch, think we in a skyline
Bro, better run or he gon' get hit with my nine
Bitch, eat the dick up for dinner, said it's fine-dine

Told bro, go n wipe his nose, yeah, it's slime time
I wonder if he know that Tone gonna hit his hoe
If I said it, then I meant it, know I'm pullin' up fasho
With that Draco, yeah, with that Draco

Nah, shit, said I gotta let it, yeah, let that bitch
Let that bitch ride out
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Writer: Antonio Hattar
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Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Antonio Hattar

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