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becky, sally, lee - dede the king lyrics

[chorus: grazzy hill]
becky, sally, lee, all dead
f*ck becky got shot in her head
and sally got hit time to go to bed
lee no questions i just read
f*ck all the opps he got fake jeans
n*gga said f*ck target i will make my own
[verse 1: grazzy hill]
no b*tches get a wife or get a life
better give yoru life back get money
roll the dough, cook up make sure its not funny
he tried to run into a closet he a dummy
yeah i be chewing the gummy’s
[verse 2: dede the king]
f*ck a a might shoot at ya wife
crack a 40 go get a life
smoke a 40 that ain’t the pricе
f*ck a 40 he needa go bye bye (b*ttеr)
ayo what happened to oj n*gga done died
he died in the v thats worse
oh sh*t that n*gga got worse (ahh)
[chorus: grazzy hill]
becky, sally, lee, all dead
f*ck becky got shot in her head
and sally got hit time to go to bed
lee no questions i just read
f*ck all the opps he got fake jeans
n*gga said f*ck target i will make my own

- dede the king lyrics

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