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letra de biggs corleone - bandgang biggs & bandgang javar

[verse 1: bandgang biggs]
talkin’ crazy to me, nigga, you gon’ need a paramedic
hollow bullets hit your body and i swear you gon’ regret it
niggas switch up on they mans, dog, this shit is so pathetic
i never met the wap, but i swear i’m gettin’ fetty
i never left the block ’til niggas made the block hot
i could never leave the spot until i made enough guap
i’m biggs corelone, i’m the cream of the crop
king of the chop, boy, i’ll put that beam on your eye
why you makin’ scenes and whatnot?
i be on the phone with money makin’ cheese, it don’t stop
neiman marcus, i’m just tryna see what jeans i should cop
ain’t no gettin’ close to me, nigga, my team like the swat
swiss cheesed a nigga whip, we hit whoever in there
you wouldn’t know about the top ’cause you ain’t never been there
bad bitch all on my dick, she eat it up for dinner
she said it tastes like finish line because i’m a winner
i can’t lose, call me undefeated, ballin’ for no reason
touch my fam and i’m goin’ ham, i’m my brother’s keeper
call my phone when you givin’ dome, baby, you a creeper
she wanted me to cuff her, i don’t know what she was thinkin’

- bandgang biggs bandgang javar

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