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letra de free woo - 42 dugg

lyrics from snippet

[verse 1]
i’m a no shootin’ [?] n-gga, just strapped
nine out of ten of these hoes holdin’ back
how the f-ck you did six years with four flats?
of course hot boy and will had to get it, they both rats
pull up in the hood, hot beams on the wag’
my n-ggas call me rollie, all my b-tches back
[?] sayin’ you could of had me, how?
shout out [?], i’m the one who blew him down
rest in peace, drop sh-t for extra cheese
[?] referees
hey, i don’t ‘member bein’ bad, [?] will never last
stop all that d-ck suckin’, i’m on my seventh slab
somebody, drug money, make these b-tches get off
let me know, you can’t see me, n-ggas, i’ll take the tint off
we just left [?], blew about a [?]
free my n-gga woo, or should i call him mr. [?]?
[?] want a show but sh-t, i’m finna have a spin-off
take a n-gga ho, you never told me that you loved her
fifty for a show, no bag to f-ck, i’m sellin’ drugs first

[chorus]
hold me down, never know what the mob brings
help me out, if i eat, we all eat
ma, look at your baby, still servin’ 30s the a-team, yeah
i might come through in a hard top, we draggin’
i still say [?] on my car lots, i’m damaged
[verse 2]
hustle against the ball line, i still [?]
i’m known for goin’ on mars, [?] throw it up
they know that i’m goin’ up
ain’t gotta flash, i show enough
been in my bag, n-gga, [?]
[?]
[?]
this n-gga’s b-tch actin’ like she love me
came from nothin’, dawg, where we was thuggin’
how you gon’ judge him?
n-gga done ran off on my last one, [?]
i asked my dawg, would he rather be rappin’ or sellin’ 30s?
youngest n-gga but the first one in traffic [?]
in that cad’, i’m probably swervin’, they [?] got me nervous
young [?] still in the murder, [?] sh-t like a journey
put a patek on a baddie, put a patek on a
i put a patek on a baddie

- 42 dugg

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