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lirik lagu you not tuff with it – dth ftos ent

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(wokfein)
you beat a n*gga ass, one time, dont think you tough with it
glocky got a beam, bro i cannot get enough of it
yo b*tch be on my d*ck, and she slobbing and she be sucking it
my n*gga, you ain’t never shoot that gun, please stop posting it
slimey, i’ll make you skydive with no backpack
my n*gga you ain’t never rob sh*t, where yo cap at?
pullup, make you disappear, like messages on snapchat
n*gga send money, i bet he never get his cash back

(riccy runtz)
please stop capping to these fee’s, you a dummy
send yo addy, that’s enough, for you get k!lled by a flunky
opps broke, stop tryna beef and get money
yo b*tch so sweet, she love calling me her honey
hanging with b*tches who gossip and sh*t
and them b*tches you hang with be sucking my d*ck
and yo b*tch is attached, i’m the dog to her tick
we is not bros, so you can’t call me rik
pullup on my ship like a alien b*tch
you is a b*tch and yo b*tch know you is
ftos is the sh*t, of the sh*ttiest
yo hoe got no ass, and that b*tch is real hideous
opps going up
and then they go down
stop talking hoe, and just gone turn around
ian gone stop till i reach me a thousand
and them n*ggas you posting, dont even like you b*tch
(3bandx)
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i get what i want, and i get the neck
i pop me a top like a percocet
the opps steady coming, not worth it yet
can’t deal with these n*ggas, they broke as f*ck
hunnid rounds in this choppa, its finna up
might run down on grimey and let it dump
make a f*ck n*gga run, like he forest gump
and i came out the slums, the gutters
just f*cked on his b*tch, thats gone be his mother
he spoke on the gang, gone end up in other
reach for this chain, put him with his brother
im talking tay, his ass in the grave
i hit the flip on the glock, he couldn’t behave
sorry it had to happen that way
you riding the d*ck a lil too hard, i think that you g*y
up the choppa and aim at his face
i keep a glock on my waist
we turn his body to waste
she wanna f*ck in a pace
so what can i say?
i pull out, and nut on her face
(twinsay)
dth the mob, n*gga thats what i claim
couple face shots, get hit with a bang
put a beam on his eye, cut em up like im kane
keep a heat on my side, like a dragon, no jane
we gone slide like a party, if he share the location
choppa sing in this b*tch like the four temptations
glock with a d*ck so it’s bussing on faces
put the metal to his mouth, what the f*ck is some braces?
hollow tips, f*ck around take a n*gga dreads off
we cap to the head, she in the back giving head off
ian playing no games, if you play i’m like “saw”
feel em with led, and replace it with chalk

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