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letra de stick (remix) - 3hree-d

[intro]
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live

[hook]
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him

[verse: 1]
you thought i was him, yes boy i’m mopping
money you stole, lil boy stop hiding
making since when, lil boy stop lying
struggling too, lil b-tch stop whining
yo b-tch in my face, why she tryna fuc now
why he in my face, watch it go blaw
mind yo beniss boy, watch it make it count
smoking on this gas, maybe it’s uh ounce
if you want the f-ckin smoke, why stop you inhailing
shot em in the face, now his kidney failing
an i’m f-ckin good, an i’m makin money why dis n-gga cryin, cause he f-ckin jealous
call this n-gga woody, cause he stick em
up reachin for da sky, not he’s not uh sheriff
stop sending me yo sh-t lil n-gga don’t give uh fuc, couldn’t really care less
[hook]
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him

[verse: 2]
this bl!ck on my body
my choppa is sweet, i call em my shawty
yo b-tch in my way, i play her like hockey
it stay on my side, we not talkin bonnie
well i’m onna come up
brotha wit me too, yea we really up
an you f-ckin missed, so you f-ckin up
12 is really coming, n-gga buckle up
since you know 3hree, i don’t know such
[hook]
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him
this bl!ck on my body, this bl!ck on my hip
stop talking dat sh-t, you don’t wanna live
i aim it an shoot it, i could never miss
been making these hits, you thought i was him

- 3hree d

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