Spice 1 Trigga Happy Lyrics

Dope Fiend w____:

Heh Heh Yeah g______ it抯 that old gangsta s___ right there boy g______
s___ heh heh
this is Dope Fiend w____ from the last m____ f___in record I want the
ten piece hey I got me some now I don抰 give a f___ but uh huh yeah you
all ain抰 gonna know nothin bout this O.G. s___
unless you start knowin sumpim about Uzi抯 and s___ So uh?

Verse 1: Spice 1

Now this 380 was a b____ who used to ho up on my block
she lived on smith-n-wesson with that pimp Mr. Glock
now glock had many b____es, he sold p____ by the pound
and b____es jocked his trigga everytime he came around
Big baller, big game shooter until he met that crazy m____ f___a Mr.
Ruger
Now ruger was a pimp too, He had his own hoes
Mrs Hollow Tip and Neener who wore ho抜sh clothes
G-string up the a__ with the big fat c___oris
drinkin that Colt 45 cuz she抯 a gangsta b____
I love my neener and my neener loves me m____ f___a抯 think I抦 crazy
cuz I抦 trigga happy

Chorus in the background:

Trigga happy, Trigga happy, Trigga happy n____
(repeat 4X)

Dope Fiend Willie:

heh heh, well g______ smith-n-wesson, heh heh heh, I got me a colt 45
back at the m____ f___in house heh heh, yeah I抦 ready to do somethin?with one of these little ol抷oung m____ f___a抯 heh heh yeah, but I
think maybe a ol? ten piece hook me up m____ f___a I know you got that
s___
yeah m____ f___in Dope Fiend Willie in the house, don抰 give a f___
about no n____ heh m____ f___a s___.

Verse 2: Spice 1

Mr Snubnose slangin the yay out the bullet shed
And Mrs Mossberg blowin up his (???)
And the s___ it don抰 be gettin no better, you gotta watch for that
crooked a__ cop Officer Beretta
Put your a__ in a sling, check out that skinny a__ b____ 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 n____ got a page about
three feety seven
gettin paid for the cot, so now he got a deal with that b____抯 pimp mr
glock

Chrous in the background:
(Repeat 3X)

Dope Fiend Willie:

yeah yeah I like that new s___ boy yeah heh heh trigga happy, trigga
happy HEH trigga happy n____ Yeah I like that s___. I抦 bout to go
over here and talk to these girls over here d___ baby what you got on
and s___.

Verse 3: Spice 1

Now every n____抯 wavin peace to the nine
cuz glock hit the block in a jeep drinkin cheap wine
with his n____ AK drug kingpin gotta find Mr Technine do his a__ in
n____s plottin hits plottin schemes but Mr Technine抯 got an AR-15
An OG n____ from the hood got his cash on rollin fly brooms smokin
chronic to the f___in dome
and Mr Glock got the word from his people Mr Technine抯 havin a party
at the Desert Eagle
So right in front of the club when he checked his beeper
Technine blasted his a__ with the street sweeper

Chorus in the background:
(repeat 4X)

Dope Fiend Willie:

(Smoking) (coughing) g______ s___ f___ yall and your folks got these
days? That old chronic s___ look at that! g______ boy let me get
another hit of that s___ ( smoking) g______ (coughing)
You ol?trigga happy m____ f___in youth