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lirik lagu dance – thr33 (rapper)

i got a bad ass b*tch, n*gga i will not fumble
and n*gga chattin’, n*gga tryna talk crazy, n*gga you talkin’ to jesus
and i stay with my bro, we like b*tthead and beaves
they wan’ call when i’m up, saying “why did you leave us?”
i ain’t leave no one cause i did it by myself
these 223 bullets take a n*gga health
why these f*ck n*ggas crying?, yelling out for help
inhale h*lla’ weed, n*gga, how i breathe
if you wan’ f*ck, told her come to the crib
you is a baby, lil’ bro, where yo’ bib?
i swim in that p*ssy, just like i’ma squid
u*unc in the kitchen, whippin’ up the ri*
yeah, yeah
aye

223 bullets hit a n*gga thoroughly
bad b*tch, but i can’t f*ck, she got cooties
white b*tch came up to me with no booty
opposition got caught, now he sh*t like lil reese
and i keep h*lla gadgets in my nike shelf
all my n*ggas got black forces and they got creased
run a f*ck n*gga over in a all black jeep
run a f*ck n*gga over in a all black car
s*s*stupid ass boy tried to run but won’t make it far
guitar on this beat, n*gga, call me a rockstar
runnin’ like fast, n*gga, if i see cop car
runnin’ like* uh, wait, yeah
w*whippin’ that pot, like i’m in ratatouille
w*white plug fed up, he said he gon’ shoot me
gang up, all my n*ggas, we team umizoomi
why he say he gon’ rob me?, that boy is a goofy
you n*ggas ain’t gettin’ my choppa, lil boosie
my shawty a freak, she wan’ f*ck to lil’ toosie
and i can’t get up bro, she wan’ lego my eggo
and i do not sip wok, so i never had faygo
and i fit in the jungle, n*gga, i’m diego
pop out and might beat a n*gga like some legos
10 racks at yo’ dome, n*gga, call me sofaygo
b*tch, i’ma real ape, how i bang on my chest
b*tch, i’ma, real, ape
b*tch im the king of the jungle
these n*ggas won’t talk sh*t in person, they mumble
i got a fat ass bag, n*gga i will not fumble
i got a bad ass b*tch, n*gga i will not fumble
and n*gga chattin’, n*gga tryna talk crazy, n*gga you talkin’ to jesus
and i stay with my bro, we like b*tthead and beaves
they wan’ call when i’m up, saying “why did you leave us?”
i ain’t leave no one cause i did it by myself
these 223 bullets take a n*gga health
why these f*ck n*ggas crying?, yelling out for help
inhale h*lla’ weed, n*gga, how i breathe
if you wan’ f*ck, told her come to the crib
you is a baby, lil bro, where yo’ bib?
i swim in that p*ssy, just like i’ma squid
u*unc in the kitchen, whippin’ up the ribs
this sh*t was a hobby, now i like to rap
he said he gon’ rob who?, cap
i’ll rob yo’ house like it’s a mansion
i’m on my rx sh*t, robbin’ everybody
see rx papi, finna rob his ass
can’t even f*ck that b*tch, she smell like liquid ass
yeah
don’t even wanna f*ck, pass her to my bro
why the f*ck she lie fo’, swear that b*tch a hoe
he is a snake, he don’t follow no bro code
do you wanna learn?, n*gga i’ma teach
her coochie wet, i don’t need the beach
shut the f*ck up, tryna’ talk a speech
556 bullets give that boy the flu
caught that boy lackin’, why he doodoo?

n*gga ain’t you say that sh*t in robbing?
n*gga i don’t give a f*ck, this my song

b*tch, i’ma real ape, king kong
b*bad b*tch feenin’ for my ding dong
bad b*tch feenin’ for my nut
n*ggas fake, no, i can’t trust
b*tch, i be runnin’ sh*t like king tut
b*tch, i come in first, leave you in the dust
baby thought i love her, but i swear it’s l*st
b*b*baby thought i love her, i will not f*ck
baby thought i love her, but i will not smash
we in a h*llcat, finna crash
this ain’t no clan, n*gga, we gon’ clash
school in session, welcome to class!
doo*doo*doo*doo
brbrbrbrbrbrbr
yeah

- thr33 rapper

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