
heard of you - bloodhound q50 & bloodhound lil jeff lyrics
[intro]
(ayo, lewi, turn that sh*t up)
[verse 1: bloodhound q50]
i see me a cuban, i take it
see an opp n*gga, leaving him faceless
i’ll pay for the p*ssy ‘fore i take it
it was me and swerve in a high*speed
too fast, the cops ain’t catch me
one thing, tayski, he taught me
how to get close, never shoot from deep
we ain’t out the window, n*gga, we on feet
[verse 2: bloodhound lil jeff]
i tote a chop with a hundred shots and spinned a hundred blocks
f*ck my opps and f*ck the cops, i treat they ass non*stop
the glizzy hot, i had to swap and get another glock
q50 with me, don’t even got a mask, but he bailed out the car
[verse 3: bloodhound q50]
i ain’t even got a mask, i bailеd out
12 askin’ me sh*t i don’t know about
tell og, “sorry, i took the wrong routе”
he good at rappin’, but his ass mickey mouse
young and turnt, no plains, only bust*downs
he was sneak dissin’, now his b*tch wanna f*ck now
what’s the hype ’bout?
she wanna see what’s the hype ’bout
[verse 4: bloodhound lil jeff]
i got the city hot, just check spot
opps, they getting dropped, this sh*t won’t stop
if i get a deal, totin’ 7.62
trackhawk bulletproof, b*tch, i drive and shoot
they say that i’m the truth, n*gga, who is you?
how the f*ck we opps? i never heard of you
[interlude: bloodhound q50]
how the f*ck we opps? i never heard of you
n*gga, you ain’t shoot
who the f*ck is dude?
[verse 5: bloodhound q50]
how the f*ck you woofin’, ain’t send no shots?
i’m the reason n*ggas can’t trap on they block
bkn my brokest opps
how the f*ck jugg keep getting saved by god?
8tre, they dirty as f*ck
didn’t like her face, so i came on her b*tt
know how many n*ggas i made give it up?
[verse 6: bloodhound lil jeff]
fall and they tumble when we bail out the truck
he ran, he fell, kept f*cking him up
lil’ t ass fried in the stu’, he stuck
told her bust down a perc’, finna tony boot up
opps dirty as h*ll, soosoo’s fat as f*ck
every time a n*gga play, they ass gettin’ sent up
saw the last n*ggas played, he ain’t got dressed up
can’t play, won’t play, you were gettin’ f*cked up
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