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lirik lagu hadouken – smokey osama

[intro]
(hadouken!)
uhh let’s get it (hadouken! ob sh*t ion even wanna f*ckin talk y’all already know what the f*ck goin on f*ck all that other sh*t ion even wanna talk let’s get it man

(aye let’s get it man aye i ain’t finna lie this sh*t finna hit hard as h*ll shout out fredo my n*gga man )

[verse 1] : smokey osama

smokey where da hawk go i just trade it in (i just trade it in)
got a skinny white b*tch beat ha back in (beat ha back in )
they tried to kick me out da party i get back in (b*tch i get back in)
and if my main b*tch p*ss me off she get da back hand
( b*tch i slap that hoe) and i got a side b*tch she from da low end
(milwaukee) when she throw that sh*t back that sh*t straight fye
(that sh*t straight fye) fredo up that pipe and he shootin straight fye
(buck buck)

[verse 2] : fredo osama

if you on that gd sh*t den you f*ckin die (let’s get it)
b*tch i’m from obville them the f*ckin guys (obville)
da day i lost my n*gga jbanks i started back poppin pills and if i say what else i did i could get 60 years

walked in court hight as h*ll lookin chinese (like i’m chinese)
i walked ha and ha together like they signed me
(like they sign me) p*ssy boy i’m from ob n*gga don’t sign me
(ob)
young n*gga stealin sh*t just like a f*ckin theif if he tryna run go bang bang like chief keef
( bang bang)
heard they lookin for fredo b*tch i’m at this steak house
(at this steak house)
oh you lookin for me n*gga i’m at yo b*tch house
( at yo hoe house)
and if you told on yo homie you a f*ckin mouse free crazy chris out that pin what they talkin bout
[verse 2 ]: smokey osama

i take a perc and smoke some weed so i’m f*ckin faded they be like smokey you ain’t ob who you think made it
(who you think made it )
i need some drugs i need some hoes that’s just what i’m craving
(thats just what i’m craving)
lil folks got hit up in his chest you can’t f*ckin save em
(you can’t save em)

they be like smokey how you go so hard cause i ain’t tryna front
(boom)
she losing sleep bout me i’m with ha friend smoking 5 blunts we don’t talk about that n*gga who got turned into some runts (smoke his ass)
i feel like wooski fredo what’s the word roll another blunt
(another 1)

[verse 3 ] : fredo osama

know we on top so i guess we f*ckin made it see that lambo truck inna rear know i paid it when fredo shoot da glock he don’t even gotta aim it i up that b*tch i point that b*tch den it get to raining ob shorties ridin coolin in a lambo folks nem will have you duckin in a lambo

light machine gun i feel like rambo (rambo)
and it take close to 50 cal ammo
(50 cal)
i was workin and i got paid like yesterday heard da city got caught fire fredo made it flame my shorties run up on ya bl!ck ya down and take ya chain im ob to obn b*tch that’s the same thang (obn!)

i guesknown inna streets da hoes know my name
(they know my name)
smokin weed sellin dope you known what i’m on fredo sipped da whole 4 they like chill lil foe
(4)
they be like fredo why you always talkin bout sippin lean
(lean!)
cause sippin lean pourin a 3 you know that’s my thing
(thing)
b*tch we shoot like 150 not the dream team
(not the dream)
b*tch i’m coolin in miami like the f*ckin heat
( like the heat )
when fredo spittin all them bars you know it’s straight heat
( straight heat)
boa i’m neva lackin fredo know he keep his heat
(heat)
and if you on that gd sh*t you goin straight to sleep
(let’s get it)

[verse 4] : smokey osama

b*tch i’m geeked as h*ll watch me hit my perky dance
(watch me hit my perky dance)

she think that ha n*gga can save ha watch me smoke yo man
(bang!)
i call lil kirk he beatin ass you think he k!lled a man and i ain’t even famous but i got so many fans
( but i got so many fans)
and all the b*tches use to diss they tryna see what’s in my pants i got so many hoes that one of them a immigran from france

and smokey gettin straight to business she can’t get no kiss and b*tch my wrist fl!cked out in diamonds look at the fl!ck of the wrist
(let’s get it!)
diamonds yellow shining look like them hoes took a p*ss and you know who was on this beat smokey neva miss
( i don’t)

[verse 5] : fredo osama

before fredo crash out b*tch you better get ya man
(mans!)
b*tch i been gettin money b*tch before da fame (fame) fredo brushing down his bread just like he abraham (abraham!) just like this sh*t was a game take him out da game ( out da game!) he a street figher pull up hit his ass hadouken fredo neva in the same spot he steady movin and don’t worry bout my n*ggas yea you know they coolin they get to punchin sh*t and slappin sh*t just like hadouken

hadouken!

- smokey osama

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