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letra de big drice - babyfxce e

[intro]
(big drice on the beat, yeah)
what up, big drice?
yeah
b-tch
it’s with an x, n-gga
fxce

[verse]
yeah, what’s up, big drice?
oh, you want a h-llcat? give me six g’s
covid mask, hit him with nineteen and put him six feet
i don’t think that’s a crime, i’m social distancing
i ain’t choose to be a rapper, this sh-t was meant for me
i don’t like to cheat on b-tches, but i have tendencies
i would’ve been had a million if i had ten of me
n-gga, you’ll never catch me dangling if i got enemies
but i ain’t even worried ’cause them n-ggas soft as h-ll
i need a grown b-tch, these young hoes childish as h-ll
middlemanning all them d-mn plays, i was malcolm as h-ll
kel-tec sing and fold up, i call this b-tch adele
that’s the singer and the laptop
they pulled me over and took the stinger out the stash spot
n-ggas been saying they was gon’ get me, but perhaps not
fmjs, tryna hit two birds in one glock (oh my god)
i mean two birds in one stone, n-gga
ain’t making money off that b-tch, then why you got a phone, n-gga?
grab her neck and beat it from the back, i made her moan different
i been in the mud since i was seed, i was grown different (n-gga, what?)
i’m tripping, i meant that i was raised different
if it’s my opp, then i’ll pop his ass, don’t need to pay n-ggas (okay)
paranoid, think my phone tapped, i’m finna page n-ggas
draco with the wood on it, this b-tch blaze n-ggas
yeah, put a n-gga in a toaster
k give his ass all he can eat like ponderosa
make a wrong move, ice his ass like anna and elsa
fredo got like 5k in giffies in flights for delta
you n-ggas just now getting a fully? we done had that
hit two ducks in the t–th, now they need aflac
her titties sit up right, but her booty look like trash bag
he wasn’t on time for sh-t, but that don’t mean i had a bad dad
i take care of my family, but my mama like the hashtag
hah, you get it? ’cause i put her first
she don’t like taking money from me, so i put it in her purse
seen a n-gga drink a four of lean, then slammed it with a perc’
f-ck her in designer, dumb b-tch done squirted on my shirt
my fanbase crazy, i’m tappin’ in members from the church
i can’t get caught with this bl!ck again, put it in your skirt
are we money getting n-ggas? say it in reverse
n-gga, i bet that sh-t answer your question
if me and gang stack our money up, look like number eleven
try to rob us, pull this b-tch from deep like number eleven
if we crash into y’all city, y’all ain’t gon’ do sh-t but call 9-11
[outro]
(ayo, drice)
(run that sh-t back)

- babyfxce e

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