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letra de acab - 870glizzy

[intro:]
pull up wit’ a rifle
give a f-ck ’bout what these b-tches say
pull up wit’ a rifle
give a f-ck ’bout what these b-tches say
pull up wit’ a rifle
give a f-ck ’bout what these b-tches say
pull up wit’ a rifle
give a f-ck ’bout what these b-tches say

[pre-chorus:]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
i’m off in this b-tch
where you watch and move a n-gga
hop up off my d-ck
came here with a bl!ck
run in, get your face f-cked
glocky got a d-ck
all y’all n-ggas disgust
b-tch y’all make me sick
[chorus:]
a-c-a-b
all cops are b-st-rds
acab, acab, b-tch
all cops are b-st-rds
a-c-a-b, b-tch
a-c-a-b
a-c-a-b, b-tch
a-c-a-b

[verse 1:]
aye, f-ck the cops, they took my bro
tell the opps we clenchin’ poles
well that’s the sh-t they already know
when someone put 5 on yo’ bro
beef wit’ a n-gga ’bout a hoe
f-f-ck a b-tch, i let her go
goin’ outside bout’ a b-tch i know
won’t chase no b-tch, i chase the dough

i’m in [?], posted on my road
b-b-tch i’m up
don’t know where to tell her
she said [?], i said suck
i might throw a fit like i’m nascar in this b-tch
hit her wit’ the d-ck now she think that she my lil’
[pre-chorus:]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
i’m off in this b-tch
where you watch and move a n-gga
hop up off my d-ck
came here with a bl!ck
run in, get your face f-cked
glocky got a d-ck
all y’all n-ggas disgust
b-tch y’all make me sick

[chorus:]
a-c-a-b
all cops are b-st-rds
acab, acab, b-tch
all cops are b-st-rds
a-c-a-b, b-tch
a-c-a-b
a-c-a-b, b-tch
a-c-a-b

[verse 2:]
aye, broke n-ggas want my attention
this ain’t broke, little b-tch i’ve been winnin’
say they want smoke with me, you gon’ lose
get a prediction, lil’ b-tch, i’m the simpsons
sippin’ on perc, no yellow, this ain’t bart
run up on me, get smoked like cart
swear that she bad and a pretty ass smile
i’m finna paint that sh-t like art
pull up, hop out, ran down
bet he give it up when that bl!ck up
spin ’round, make him get down
better listen up, this a stick-up
hit the block with rifle, that’s the purpose for the pickup
kick him through the curb
we gon’ hit who and who slip-up
[pre-chorus:]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
i’m off in this b-tch
where you watch and move a n-gga
hop up off my d-ck
came here with a bl!ck
run in, get your face f-cked
glocky got a d-ck
all y’all n-ggas disgust
b-tch y’all make me sick

[chorus:]
a-c-a-b
all cops are b-st-rds
acab, acab, b-tch
all cops are b-st-rds
a-c-a-b, b-tch
a-c-a-b
a-c-a-b, b-tch
a-c-a-b

- 870glizzy

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