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beam - sugarhill dede lyrics

f*ck that, i do hits
back out chop, don’t run, don’t rick
don’t run, throw 4, don’t slip
like, y’all n*ggas p*ssy
what the f*ck is this
gang, bending these blocks
spinning the hill tryna flock at a opp
zey gon hop out, send shots
i’m with some n*ggas taking off ya top
rocket ship filled up my pocket
knockin his ass out the muf*cking socket
baddie she shake it, a pop it
bending these blocks so y’all gotta stop it
uppin it, you know ima blow
why the f*ck would i trust in a hoe?
kdot, he totin a pole
you know this p*ssy, i’m always on go
(always on go, that’s a fact)
{?} b*tches and go beat up they back
dede be feenin to clap
mellow’s a ooter, take him off the map
i be geeking onna opps
we never lacking, bending on them blocks
imma just up it and pop
flocka been feenin to flock at a flock
flock it n*gga, up it, you don’t gotta option n*gga
n*gga you know how we rocking n*gga
ima slide with the rip till they poppin n*gga
ain’t no stopping n*gga
spin 88 with the trap
we never lacking, we bending these blocks
ski’s and sh*t, be doing {?}
free all my demons that stuck on the rock
it get active, i’m tryna flock, pass it
bend over, hop out, make em do a back flip
and n*ggas be p*ssy so i just told n*ggas stop all the acting
wait, i don’t know you n*gga
better believe, i could show you n*gga
got some bullets i can throw you n*gga
in the field, don’t act like i know you n*gga
duck, we aiming fa hats
duvvy had ran and got hit with a bat
imma just up it and clap
i step in the booth and i’m talking the facts
run into buggz then it’s lit
run into block and we not doing sh*t
y’all n*ggas p*ssy, that’s it
stop all the capping, go do you a hit
f*ck that, i do hits
back out chop, don’t run, don’t slip
don’t run, throw 4, don’t slip
like, y’all n*ggas p*ssy
what the f*ck is this
gang, bending these blocks
spinning the hill tryna flock at a opp
zey gon hop out, send shots
i’m with some n*ggas taking off ya top
f*ck that, i do hits
back out chop, don’t run, don’t rick
don’t run, throw 4, don’t slip
like, y’all n*ggas p*ssy
what the f*ck is this
gang, bending these blocks
spinning the hill tryna flock at a opp
zey gon hop out, send shots
i’m with some n*ggas taking off ya top

- sugarhill dede lyrics

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