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letra de biker boyzzz(goonrixh) - al1by

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(hook)
do not say we chill we is not cool
turn my whole head n-gga just feel like a owl
batman mask up put on my cowl
i do not talk to you n-gga you do not speak my vowels
yo’ b-tch do not like you she dry like a towel
n-gga shut the f-ck up, yeah get off of my d-ck
money the only thing i ever needed and ever wanted
you was being a fiend while i was tryna’ get rich
i was getting money while i was f-ckin’ yo b-tch
they say i look like zero so i went into a ditch
curly ass head n-gga, yes you know i need a pick
glock wit’ a beam yo ass gon’ get hit

(verse one)
move out the way n-gga before you get hit
this k gon’ spray at the whole crowd like a this
she takin’ the d-ck i’m her if she liking it
i ain’t have no percs n-gga so i popped a vicodin
white ass n-gga got dreads look like a viking man
me and my n-ggas we riding bikes and them
you ain’t got racks n-gga you ain’t got no bands
pick up the n-gga then i broke his f-cking hand
you is not the man, you not the man
big ass glock in my hand n-gga it go kablam!
peanut b-tter b-tch you in a jam
i’m getting her wet n-gga she look like a dam
white ass b-tch tryna’ get a tan
yeah it’s nice out better go check
(verse two)
i’m sure you gon’ figure out we can go look at dat’
f-cking this b-tch n-gga i can not break a sweat
i’m jus’ f-cking b-tches fly like the jets
i be making bets getting money and getting neck
i be having fun around town every time i get in the wraith
i be in the viet n-gga i feel like a vet
n-ggas been sleeping on me yeah feel like a bed
beat a n-gga ass he turning red
playboi carti ain’t talking whole lotta’ red
i slide to the block and nleave a whole lotta’ dead
so many n-ggas dead they don’t even live
i don’t need money n-gga that’s the only thing i get
you worried bout’ dummy? needa’ worry bout bread
you ain’t got money n-gga that sh-t sad
you talking bout drugs n-gga that sh-t dead
that b-tch alt n-gga yeah i left her on read

(verse three)
n-gga that b-tch old i don’t f-ck wit’ her no mo’
had to pull up wit’ da glock n-gga yes i shoot waco
big ass glock n-gga i let it blow
talking bout’ zeros and ones but n-gga i dont code
don’t play wit’ me n-gga this a part of code
burn a f-ck n-gga and turn him into a particle
read a f-ck n-gga just like he an article
if a f-ck n-gga run up you know i start to blow
i never wanted to stop i wanted to go
i wanted to go pick up some ma’ f-ckin’ dro
exotic gas the only thing i f-cking smoke
and i’m the only thing yo b-tch ‘ma f-cking blow

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