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Ak Tarantino - Accident Lyrics

Accident Lyrics[Intro]
(AK fuckin' up the beat)

[Verse 1: AK Tarantino]
Bro off a pint of Wock and Tris, and now his car's swervin'
Pop a Percie, nod his head because the fuckin' bars hurt me
Brodie noddin' off, and he done left his damn cigar burnin'
Broke my fuckin' shoulder from the big ass long AR jerkin'
Popped him in his head, it spillin' out like when the park turnin'
I'ma up and strike, fuck
I'ma up and strike, fuck
I'ma up and strike if he reach for it
Mask up on my face, I'm walkin' up like I'm the Green Hornet
He ain't givin' up his chain, but it's alright, 'cause he get beat for it
And we hopped up in the whip, and I forgot, ain't got no keys for it
(Up in the whip, and I forgot, ain't got no kеys for it)
Fuck a dog, and hit him with a right hook
You think you a scammer, homie, you ain't read thе right book
He get caught lookin' at this pape, and doggy might just get his eyes took
We just took his homie's [?], think his bro was five foot
Put this big extended barrel at his leg, and how he nine foot
I learned how to pour a pint of Wock before my ABCs
Put a fuckin' hit out on his son like he was CP3
Bitch, I'm tryna catch a body, put the bitch on BBC
Gang and me fifty deep, I give bro a fifty piece
What I see, I see three bad bitches tryna suck the D
On their knees, soon as we get done, I tell the bitches, "Leave"
Stupid bitch hopped in the 'Vette, and she done crashed the whip
He brung some porn to the function, so I fuckin' slapped his bitch
Ain't no yellow in my cup, I need the Actis, bitch
Stupid hoe done drunk my cup, I had to smack a bitch
Got new runts up in the bag, and bitch, I'm taxin' it

[Chorus: AK Tarantino]
How you shoot your friend, and then you say it was a accident?
Ayy, I'm back in this bitch
I done scammed my retarded cousin for a damn half a zip
Then he came back to the crib, he talkin' shit, so I cracked his lip
Got this Louis duffel, got some things that I can't pack in it
If I see a whip unattended, then bitch, I'm jackin' it
Ran off with the pack, I treat the plug like it was average
And if you try to take off with my pack, I'm double backin', bitch

[Verse 2: D.B Chapo]
Sippin' on a Faygo, this that cotton candy drink
Crack some purple in it, sip it down until the liver pink
[?] in the Bahamas, smokin' weed and sippin' lean (Sippin' Wock)
Take a [?] to Caicos, and then buy my bitch a ring
Pop up in the county with a brand-new furry mink
All the bitches comin' up to me, and askin' me to link
You can hear the turbulence when I be in the back
Booty bouncin' on the dick, you know she love to make it clap
I be in the bando with a baddie on my lap (On my what?)
Bullet touch your noggin, and it makes you take a nap (Nap)
Skrrt off in the whip, I got a brand-new AMG
I be with the guys like the gang is A and P
Steppin' in Margielas, yeah, it's been a rainy week (Rainy season)
Every day a mystery, and I'ma be mystique
Standin' at the top just like a mountain' with a peak
All these bitches at the bottom poppin' thirty beans

[Chorus: AK Tarantino]
How you shoot your friend, and then you say it was a accident?
Ayy, I'm back in this bitch
I done scammed my retarded cousin for a damn half a zip
Then he came back to the crib, he talkin' shit, so I cracked his lip
Got this Louis duffel, got some things that I can't pack in it
If I see a whip unattended, then bitch, I'm jackin' it
Ran off with the pack, I treat the plug like it was average
And if you try to take off with my pack, I'm double backin', bitch