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lirik lagu 32 shots – huncho

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hey let me hear that ho, jeff

[intro]
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ring what
huncho huncho huncho
ya dig, top tier
my friend tossed one
im too doooowwwwn

[chorus]
ayye, say he got sticks so we pull up with mops
crop a n*gga like he wearing a top
12 came so we shaking the spot
got junkies outside they gon dance for a rock
all hall of fame, you boys all ashamed
i yell let’s finesse cuz she searching my name
32 shots, they gon blow out your brain
i coulda got hit but he ain’t had no aim
32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32, shots
32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32 bodies gon drop
32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32 shots
32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32 bodies gon drop

[verse]
danny fed em cuz i finna go ghost
pull up on ’em and i’m finna make toast
your instagram *fiou*, i’m not finna post
we next at his house and he finna catch smoke
(my gang) this sh*t, that’ll lock up your jaw
no i’m a minister, don’t obey by the law
i’m running that ocean, i’m feeling like chow
better watch your little b*tch when she wander my clout
ok she ballin’, but i ain’t on the court
my money is telling your sh*t looking short
might pop me a n*gga like popping a court
i come from the east when my bro from the north
this .30 i just got me is sick
boat n*ggas flexing but they ain’t got a chick
k freaky b*tch, she suck on my neck
she sucking my d*ck, almost had me a rick
[chorus]
say he got sticks so we pull up with mops
crop a n*gga like he wearing a top
12 came so we shaking the spot
got junkies outside they gon dance for a rock
all hall of fame, you boys all ashamed
i yell let’s finesse cuz she searching my name
32 shots, they gon blow out your brain
i coulda got hit but he ain’t had no aim
32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32, shots
32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32 bodies gon drop
32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32 shots
32, 32, 32, 32, 32, 32 bodies gon drop