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i want em dead - bobby tootact lyrics

[intro: al capone]
did i ask you what you’re trying to do?
did i ask you what you’re trying to do?
i want you to get this f*ck where he breathes
i want you to find this nancy boy, eliot ness
i want him dead!*

[verse 1: bobbytoo tact]
i want ’em dead, where the f*ck is lil’ drippy?
i let it flock cause i like to get risky
i’m still looking for rec and they not in the city
where the f*ck is the coach? tell that n*gga get with me
bro on the bike tryna flock every pedal
better not lack for a b*tch in stiletto’s
gun get to jamming start slapping the medal
he ran on his mans while i flock at his fellow (she tryna*)
now she tryna get it like s*xy and i’m tryna f*ck on her bestie
might f*ck the whole group, if she let me
and i can’t wife no leg cause these b*tches is friendly
she get a lil’ sl*tty when she off the don
let it clap for the cam make a movie like hulu
ass fat throw it back in some lulu’s
he should’ve died on that scene it was voodoo
[verse 2]
la and ewuu i want ’em dead
get to fl!cking at eddy and ed
when i bend though the shiest bet they all fled
bet they regret everything that they said
[?] ducking their head
dreaded up like a rasta shaking my dreads
if it ain’t about the money leave it on read
ms a dummy he got tagged in his leg

- bobby tootact lyrics

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