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letra de ahhh ha freestyle - 917 rackz

ahhh ha freestyle lyrics
intro:
i ain’t gon lie i f-ck wit everybody but
there’s always someone from somewhere thats always on my d-ck
rackz, rackz, rackz, rackz
v
brrrrr
rackz

chorus:
don’t respond to sh-t with dior
barrels spinnin, you gon see sh-lls in the bay
right by the seashore
made the hood so hot
i swear to god
i start seein police more
i can’t stop talking my sh-t
like who the f-ck said turn the beat off?
we got, so many opps
it’s just some sh-t i that i can’t leave off
gun so dirty, we got mops
like b-tch i needa start to clean more
bro a dentist, he’ll drill ya mouth
why he got his degree for
phd, ya pj sweet
my steppas fiend to take your feet off
verse 1:
he talk ’bout me in deathrow
but i can’t beef with boy, he suck d-ck
and now we on the next show
recorded him spankin himself
like said you don’t know the boy
doin’ bad things to yourself
ride around with that thing in my belt
told you i will not respond to your couple of views
you can keep entertaining yourself
told sis like “why you worried ’bout that opp b-tch?
she was getting f-cked on camera”
you don’t flock sh-t
you on cop sh-t
you just actin’ tough on camera
a hoe gon’ be a hoe, leave her alone
she on some thot sh-t
and you gon’ never get a deal
boy you is not sh-t, ahhh ha

chorus:
don’t respond to sh-t with dior
barrels spinnin, you gon see sh-lls in the bay
right by the seashore
made the hood so hot
i swear to god
i start seein police more
i can’t stop talking my sh-t
like who the f-ck said turn the beat off?
we got, so many opps
it’s just some sh-t i that i can’t leave off
gun so dirty, we got mops
like b-tch i needa start to clean more
bro a dentist, he’ll drill ya mouth
why he got his degree for
phd, ya pj sweet
my steppas fiend to take your feet off
verse 2:
shoutout druskii, but i had to do this
not for the radio now
slide through the opp’s hood
b-tch i’m on hot 97
i’m makin’ the radio loud
say you got fans, look at my fans
b-tch, just look at the ratio clown
i got the streets like brooklyn, uptown
b-tch, they play me all over the town
rackz, uhh, this my last response
rackz, uhh they keep dissin’ i laugh it off (ahhh ha)
yeah i might shoot through the coat
this a goose, though i’ll take my jacket off
opp b-tch and i don’t wanna lose her
she all on my d-ck, she gon’ jack it off (ahhh ha)

outro:
rackz
ahhh ha
rackz, rackz, rackz
v

- 917 rackz

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