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produced by my dad - benjicold lyrics

[verse]
say, hoe, leave me alone (leave me alone)
why this hoe, she talkin’ crazy? leave me alone (yeah, leave me alone)
i do not f*ck with that hoe, yeah, get off of my phone (yeah, off of my phone)
that n*gga stupid as f*ck, that n*gga still wearin’ vlone (wearin’ vlone)
hop in the muh’f*ckin’ scatpack, huh, i will not be back
hunnids and fifties on touch, i got it, n*gga’s confused, his ass, he bought it (huh, uh*huh, uh*huh)
b*tch, i’m sick as f*ck, i can’t hear my voice (i can’t hear my voice)
n*gga, he talk so crazy, just like backstreet boys (just like backstreet boys)

[chorus]
hop in the [?], b*tch, yeah, i hop in thе slayer (yeah, yeah)
you talk on my muh’f*ckin’ brothеr, my n*gga gon’ point at yo’ ass (yeah, yeah)
hunnids and fifties and muh’f*ckin’ tens, yo’ b*tch, yeah, she all in my hands
i do not f*ck with these n*ggas, uh*uh, these n*ggas is p*ssy, they fed (yeah, yeah)
white hoe, she go brazy, uh, the little b*tch, you is mad (mad)
i pull up, then chop up the block, i chop up the block, n*gga, look what she had (skrrt)
that n*gga, he p*ssy, he broke, that n*gga so [], that n*gga so mad (d*mn)
i hop on the muh’f*ckin’ beat, i slide on the sh*t, produced by my dad (okay)

uh*huh, yeah, i slide on the beat ’cause i can
n*gga, he talkin’ the sh*t online on the forum, n*gga a p*ssy, a fan (a fan)
hop in the four*door trackhawk, b*tch, it slide, yeah, it slide on the land, yeah (ooh*ooh)
if i f*ck with that white hoe, yeah, he better have a tan (ooh*ooh, have a tan)
n*ggas finna pull up in a trackhawk, yeah, they pull up, not no van (uh)
finna pull off in a muh’f*ckin’ d*mn 350, you pull off in a []d*mn ram (skrrt)
lil’ b*tch, i connect sh*t like wifi, don’t*uh, need no lan (lan)
he a lamb chop, yeah, he a lamb, yeah, the g*19 go blam (lamb, blam, blam)
[chorus]
hop in the [?], b*tch, yeah, i hop in the slayer (yeah, yeah)
you talk on my muh’f*ckin’ brother, my n*gga gon’ point at yo’ ass (yeah, yeah)
hunnids and fifties and muh’f*ckin’ tens, yo’ b*tch, yeah, she all in my hands (ooh*ooh)
i do not f*ck with these n*ggas, uh*uh, these n*ggas is p*ssy, they fed (yeah, yeah)
white hoe, she go brazy, uh, the little b*tch, you is mad (mad)
i pull up, then chop up the block, i chop up the block, n*gga, look what she had (skrrt)
that n*gga, he p*ssy, he broke, that n*gga so [], that n*gga so mad (d*mn)
i hop on the muh’f*ckin’ beat, i slide on the sh*t, produced by my dad (okay, uh*huh, yeah)

[outro]
(skrrt)

- benjicold lyrics

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