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Headlocc Video (MV)




Performed By: Yella Beezy
Featuring: Young Thug
Length: 3:22
Written by: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Deandre Conway




Yella Beezy - Headlocc Lyrics
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[ Featuring Young Thug ]

Say JT (ayy)
I said I'm on my young nigga shit with this one, you feel me (ayy)
And I got the streets too, you know (ayy)
(Blame it on Monstah) I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it

Ayy, I got your bitch in a headlock
F*cked on that bitch, then I sped off
Hit the gas, lookin' for red dots (headlock)
Kickin' big shit 'til my legs lock
What the f*ck, nigga, them feds cost?
.223 knock a bitch head off (headlock)

Young-young-young nigga 'round me rougeish (rougeish)
You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (totin')
Big-big .45, I'm focused (headlock)
I'll bust a nigga head open (open)
Killers on side, they scopin' (scopin')
And I put the play in motion (headlock)

Hey, hey
You bumpin', I hope that you 'bout it nigga ('bout it, nigga)
Got all of my lil' niggas ridin', nigga (ridin', nigga)
And your shit, they gon' make you come out it, nigga (headlock)
Got Uzis and choppas nigga (choppas, nigga)
You cuffin' that bitch and she garbage, nigga (garbage, nigga)
I shoot her a text, she come swallow, nigga (headlock)
We ain't worried 'bout him
We-we ain't worried 'bout shit (nah)
He so tender dick
I can send the play his way (why?)
'Cause he still worried 'bout a bitch (oh)
These niggas say they gangsta (oh)
Talkin' rah-rah, but he ain't really murkin' shit (huh)
He ain't really hurtin' shit (huh)
In the car with him and gotta be careful, lil' bitch
'Cause it's gon' get hit
He'll be the first one to snitch (oh)
He'll be the first one to snitch
The first one to bitch, he'll be the first one to trip
Ah, shit, damn, look at this, mm
What happened to the tough time?
Niggas just bumpin', that's bluff time
I swear my lil' niggas cock iron
Fifty niggas with me, got a bunch more comin'

Hey, hey, I got your bitch in a headlock
F*cked on that bitch, then I sped off
Hit the gas, lookin' for red dots (headlock)
Kickin' big shit 'til my legs lock
What the f*ck, nigga, them feds cost?
.223 knock a bitch head off (headlock)

Young-young-young nigga 'round me rougeish (rougeish)
You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (totin')
Big-big .45, I'm focused (headlock)
I'll bust a nigga head open (open)
Killers on side, they scopin' (scopin')
And I put the play in motion (headlock)

Ayy
I-I-I pour up the purple potion, ayy
I made lil' mama get abortion, ayy
The coupe is all white like it's lotion (headlock), uh, ayy
You talkin' like hoes and they notice
AK, it can stop all your motion
I put some on your head like Yoshi (headlock)
I bought the Patek at Saks
Ask the bitch where her hip and it's snatched (woo)
That lil' bitch comin' back like I'm crack (woo)
I had told that bitch Gucci my slacks (slatt)
I had Gottis that shot in the back (slatts)
Pay the cops to cover my tracks (like)
Get the mop, too big for the spatula (the mop)
She had came on my dick, then I spread it
Can't go back and forth 'bout it, it's regular (yeah)
Get them pounds out the bags and we bag it up (yeah)
I had put twenty-sevens on a dive in truck (woo)
Then I told the lil' bitch get her Caddy up (woo)
Through the Carti' scope, I see they mad at us (ha)
Yeah, I see they mad at us (yeah)
Whip the black 'Ventador and it's matted up (skrrt)
Got a baddie and she ain't American (yee)
Pay the shopping bill, I'm in America

Hey, hey, I got your bitch in a headlock
F*cked on that bitch, then I sped off
Hit the gas, lookin' for red dots (headlock)
Kickin' big shit 'til my legs lock
What the f*ck, nigga, them feds cost?
.223 knock a bitch head off (headlock)

Young-young-young nigga 'round me rougeish (rougeish)
You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (totin')
Big-big .45, I'm focused (headlock)
I'll bust a nigga head open (open)
Killers on side, they scopin' (scopin')
And I put the play in motion (headlock)
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Say JT (ayy)
I said I'm on my young nigga shit with this one, you feel me (ayy)
And I got the streets too, you know (ayy)
(Blame it on Monstah) I got it, I got it
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it

Ayy, I got your bitch in a headlock
F*cked on that bitch, then I sped off
Hit the gas, lookin' for red dots (headlock)
Kickin' big shit 'til my legs lock
What the f*ck, nigga, them feds cost?
.223 knock a bitch head off (headlock)

Young-young-young nigga 'round me rougeish (rougeish)
You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (totin')
Big-big .45, I'm focused (headlock)
I'll bust a nigga head open (open)
Killers on side, they scopin' (scopin')
And I put the play in motion (headlock)

Hey, hey
You bumpin', I hope that you 'bout it nigga ('bout it, nigga)
Got all of my lil' niggas ridin', nigga (ridin', nigga)
And your shit, they gon' make you come out it, nigga (headlock)
Got Uzis and choppas nigga (choppas, nigga)
You cuffin' that bitch and she garbage, nigga (garbage, nigga)
I shoot her a text, she come swallow, nigga (headlock)
We ain't worried 'bout him
We-we ain't worried 'bout shit (nah)
He so tender dick
I can send the play his way (why?)
'Cause he still worried 'bout a bitch (oh)
These niggas say they gangsta (oh)
Talkin' rah-rah, but he ain't really murkin' shit (huh)
He ain't really hurtin' shit (huh)
In the car with him and gotta be careful, lil' bitch
'Cause it's gon' get hit
He'll be the first one to snitch (oh)
He'll be the first one to snitch
The first one to bitch, he'll be the first one to trip
Ah, shit, damn, look at this, mm
What happened to the tough time?
Niggas just bumpin', that's bluff time
I swear my lil' niggas cock iron
Fifty niggas with me, got a bunch more comin'

Hey, hey, I got your bitch in a headlock
F*cked on that bitch, then I sped off
Hit the gas, lookin' for red dots (headlock)
Kickin' big shit 'til my legs lock
What the f*ck, nigga, them feds cost?
.223 knock a bitch head off (headlock)

Young-young-young nigga 'round me rougeish (rougeish)
You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (totin')
Big-big .45, I'm focused (headlock)
I'll bust a nigga head open (open)
Killers on side, they scopin' (scopin')
And I put the play in motion (headlock)

Ayy
I-I-I pour up the purple potion, ayy
I made lil' mama get abortion, ayy
The coupe is all white like it's lotion (headlock), uh, ayy
You talkin' like hoes and they notice
AK, it can stop all your motion
I put some on your head like Yoshi (headlock)
I bought the Patek at Saks
Ask the bitch where her hip and it's snatched (woo)
That lil' bitch comin' back like I'm crack (woo)
I had told that bitch Gucci my slacks (slatt)
I had Gottis that shot in the back (slatts)
Pay the cops to cover my tracks (like)
Get the mop, too big for the spatula (the mop)
She had came on my dick, then I spread it
Can't go back and forth 'bout it, it's regular (yeah)
Get them pounds out the bags and we bag it up (yeah)
I had put twenty-sevens on a dive in truck (woo)
Then I told the lil' bitch get her Caddy up (woo)
Through the Carti' scope, I see they mad at us (ha)
Yeah, I see they mad at us (yeah)
Whip the black 'Ventador and it's matted up (skrrt)
Got a baddie and she ain't American (yee)
Pay the shopping bill, I'm in America

Hey, hey, I got your bitch in a headlock
F*cked on that bitch, then I sped off
Hit the gas, lookin' for red dots (headlock)
Kickin' big shit 'til my legs lock
What the f*ck, nigga, them feds cost?
.223 knock a bitch head off (headlock)

Young-young-young nigga 'round me rougeish (rougeish)
You ain't gotta ask, I'm totin' (totin')
Big-big .45, I'm focused (headlock)
I'll bust a nigga head open (open)
Killers on side, they scopin' (scopin')
And I put the play in motion (headlock)
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Writer: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Deandre Conway
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