hawkin theses - recklezzville lyrics
i’m finna make it rain you better have a coat b*tch if you know me you know i’m throwin 5s and cracking 4s i’ll never come to the party if the bl!ck can’t go 5’3 n*gga with arp sitting in the coat yea b*tch i know that b*tch poking wish a n*gga would come thru this b*tch and ima leave it smoking i seen a n*gga ghost ride the whip because he got toasted 5 n*ggas at yo crib because you just wanna post sh*t quit talking low on them beats boy you is not me arp f*ck around and make a n*gga drop beef i’ll hit a n*gga up and make em cop pleads it’s a switchy on the back of this b*tch you ain’t hawking theses yea b*tch you not finna run one shot hit his lil head now his ass done i got the hoes but i tell the b*tches ion got nun i’ll rеally hop out with this b*tch and drop sum told bro punch me back in i wasn’t in there twеakin i only talked to her for one day she already talkin about linkin let a b*tch try to set the play and get her ass fapped i walked a n*gga down in air 1s the forces was in the strap hopped out the whip throwing shots and had a n*gga shook bro was tryna flex the lil gun and got the sh*t took yeaaa doa
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