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letra de doss - bandgang masoe

[intro]
you said what, bro?
i said i’m on my way
you on your way?
yeah
okay, okay, okay, it’s on
what’s on?
listen, that b-tch ’bout to come home, haha, my n-gg-‘s on

[verse]
boone in here with me, xd, all black, n-gg- move shifty
mood usually sh-tty, focus up, any second it’ll get sticky
chops, ar’s, and glizzy, gen-4, 22, n-gg-, and the smitty
i was always missing from family functions, check the streets ’cause i’m in ’em
drive the car like the b-tch a rental, lost doss and it’s on my mental
k!llin’ n-gg-s with them bad tempers, she lockjaw like bad dentures
now you see what that molly get you, got choppers, n-gg- like action figures
quit actin’, n-gg-, ’cause we smackin’ n-gg-s
blowin’ green in the bay like packers, n-gg-
hood mike jackson without the zippers
line a n-gg- up quick without the clippers
should swim with the dolphins with all this flippin’
white runtz in august, feel like christmas
whole saint laurent fit, i’m so christian
ran his lil’ biz, now he miss it
n-gg-s snitchin’, brodie convicted
cuz caught a dog case, michael vicked it
ayy, we still sh-ttin’ with the feds in the way
i can’t see sh-t, the bread in the way
never know when they comin’ so put the bread in the safe
they can play all they want ’cause it’s a hundred in the k
road runnin’ with k, we makin’ twenty a day
i’ll put 505 on your -ss so quick, n-gg-
and get you knocked out the park like a base hitter
i’m out in cali with b’s like i know jigga
only hang around real hitters, tat or they k!ll n-gg-s, yeah
i ain’t like how i feel, n-gg-, i might need a pill, n-gg-, yeah
it’s insurance on real n-gg-s, if he p-ssy, i don’t deal with him, yeah
got some n-gg-s doin’ life ’cause that’s just ’cause snitch too real with it, yeah

[chorus]
man, where the drink? call up doss
i done caught it, randy moss
a hundred shots with us, dolph
my n-gg- snappin’ like lacoste
man, this sh-t hard, it was just soft
h-ll yeah, i want it, n-gg-, f-ck the cost
you went out of town ro get nothin’ off
all my n-gg-s get it like it’s rubbin’ off

[outro]
man, where the drink? call up doss
i done caught it, randy moss
a hundred shots with us, dolph
my n-gg- snappin’ like lacoste
man, this sh-t hard, it was just soft
h-ll yeah, i want it, n-gg-, f-ck the cost
you went out of town to get nothin’ off
all my n-gg-s get it like it’s rubbin’ off

- bandgang masoe

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