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letra de lomein - 556zoo

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[intro]
(and i got the yayo)
ayy
mister 556, no rap cap
angry guys out here
hard head, real six
look, come on

[chorus]
i’m a fifteen, i don’t like toody
she want her one thing, but i want me two things
tryna f-ck on her face, but this d-ck on her nose ring
i mix the act’ up, b-tch, with the codeine (codeine)
he say he want beef, man, leave his sh-t out like lo mein
this b-tch like a lighter, i up it, she spit flames (yoom)
he wifed that b-tch and she f-cked up the whole gang (yeah)
don’t ask where i’m from, danube, that’s that lanе (danube lane)
how you switch on your bro? i don’t get it, that sh-t lamе
lil’ b-tch tryna f-ck, but i tell her, “just want brain” (brain)
i f-cked up the pack, couldn’t do it, i pulled stains
i’m in the kitchen, i’m whippin’ a whole thing

[verse]
ayy, said he want smoke, dead run when he cough
glock 19, beam on the gang when it drop
she in love with the hood, wanna post in the slums
on bro, with them boys, so ain’t come behind (no cap)
on the block broad day, why the f-ck would i front? (frontline)
let a n-gga play tough, he get smoked like a blunt
get the drop from a ho, i’ma go on the hunt
i don’t kick it with no b-tch in the field, i don’t punch (no cap)
she a lot, you ain’t know, big dog, you a runtz
got the gas in a pack, but this sh-t still skunk
meet the plug for the lows and we put it in a truck (no cap)
free fatz, i know you gettin’ tired of that, bud (gettin’ tired, for real)
heartbreak kid, i come from the slums
ain’t showin’ no love, b-tch, i throw shy slugs (slugs)
got the glock in the club, get shot in the club
a n-gga mean muggin’, get left in the club (yeah)
twenty to a p, that’s we want, b-tch, a dub (dub)
bullies played with, put his ass on the mud
b-tch, i came from the bottom, talkin’ close, shoot ’em up
thirty-eights, no dubs, rundown, b-tch, we up
[chorus]
i’m a fifteen, i don’t like toody
she want her one thing, but i want me two things
tryna f-ck on her face, but this d-ck on her nose ring
i mix the act’ up, b-tch, with the codeine
he say he want beef, man, leave his sh-t out like lo mein
this b-tch like a lighter, i up it, she spit flames
he wifed that b-tch and she f-cked up the whole gang
don’t ask where i’m from, danube, that’s that lane
how you switch on your bro? i don’t get it, that sh-t lame
lil’ b-tch tryna f-ck, but i tell her, “just want brain”
i f-cked up the pack, couldn’t do it, i pulled stains
i’m in the kitchen, i’m whippin’ a whole thing

[outro]
no cap, man

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