Lyrics Scotty Cain – Drama

Drama Lyrics – Scotty Cain

Singer: Scotty Cain
Title: Drama

Turn up in here
Mafia
Lil Austin On Tha Track
Look

Drama, drama, n#gg# you ain’t about that drama
I got a K that’s all wood, just like Osama [Bin Laden
And when we come in, b#tch we zip you and yo mama
I’m 100 n#gg#, you the rat and I’m the anaconda

We search around yo hood until we find ya
I gangsta, now b#tch let me remind ya
I keep the 40, this b#tch protect me like
Catch you slippin’ and shoot up that lil Honda [Pah, pah, pah, pah!

All my n#gg#s strapped up, like hell you gon’ get wrapped up
Round of applause for the K, you gon’ get clapped up
Down, make you go to sleep, I call that naps
All I speak is real, that’s why they listen when I raps

Austin On Tha Track, so you know this b#tch a hit
Bands ’cause I just hit a lick
n#gg# f#ck yo b#tch, don’t kiss her she ate my dick
n#gg# go to trippin’? I’ma have to split his sh#t [Mafia]

We some lil gangstas, I don’t know if you knew that
I ain’t that lil n#gg# that you just go and shoot at
When I-When I-Whеn I click-clack, get back when I do that
I got them cuttеrs, I a chop a n#gg#

We some lil gangstas, I don’t know if you knew that
I ain’t that lil n#gg# that you just go and shoot at
When I-When I-When I click-clack, get back when I do that
We got them cutters, we a chop a n#gg#

You know how I’m comin’, since a lil one I been nasty
Trash bag for the K [that?] catch the shells
From that wood, catch me clutchin’ all in traffic
FN and that b#tch shoot automatic [rrrrrrrrah

n#gg# with the trippin’ groupie b#tch I’m hittin’
She suck my dick and post a picture with the n#gg# kissing [Ugghhh
He trippin’, that’s another proper way to diss him
I’ma leave that where it’s at ’cause I jumped on another mission

n#gg#s talkin’ down on the clique so we ain’t ’bout that
Stop trusting all them hoes and show me where yo house at
Got
I’m stacking I got K just to knock

Me and Austin thuggin’, I’ma touch you if you
When I talk back
All my conversations I just talk crap
Shoot you raw to your ear like Bluetooth n#gg#

Look
We some lil gangstas, I don’t know if you knew that
I ain’t that lil n#gg# that you just go and shoot at
When I-When I-When I click-clack, get back when I do that

I got them cutters, I a chop a n#gg#
We some lil gangstas, I don’t know if you knew that
I ain’t that lil n#gg# that you just go and shoot at
When I-When I-When I click-clack, get back when I do that

We got them cutters, we a chop a n#gg#
When I-When I-When I click-clack, get back when I do that
When I-When I-When I click-clack, get back when I do that
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