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letra de top of the key - bandgang masoe

top of the key lyrics
[intro]
free the jackboys
n-gga, watch how you approachin’ me
(come on p)
dugg tryna sign me, i might do it to get close to key
he don’t wanna sign no more ’cause he don’t wanna get close to me (uh-huh)
bag his fat stupid ass up like some groceries

[chorus]
huh, n-gga, watch how you approachin’ me (watch it)
dugg tryna sign me, i might do it to get close to key (to get close to fat-ass)
he don’t wanna sign no more ’cause he don’t wanna get close to me (p-ssy)
bag his fat stupid ass up like some groceries
n-gga, watch how you approachin’ me (uh-huh)
dugg tryna sign me, i might do it to get close to key (to get close to fat-ass)
he don’t wanna sign no more ’cause he don’t wanna get close to me (p-ssy)
bag his fat stupid ass up like some groceries

[verse]
dumb n-ggas don’t like me, ask ’em why
’cause every time we bump into they ass (what they do?), they die (die)
bro paralyzed (paralyzed), just ask your mans (ask him)
he can’t get even get no p-ssy, n-gga can only use his hands
it’s a contact sport, put your pads on, n-gga
you say you got all this money, put your mans on, n-gga
sh-t get critical, we physical, we hands-on, n-gga
i know bro won’t say a thing, we stick to the code, n-gga
you a ho n-gga (yeah), now it’s time to expose n-ggas
heard your mans had a strap, wasn’t sh-t up top, he froze with it (uh-huh)
goofy tried to slide, end up murkin’ they own n-ggas
when we pull up, we hit you, ain’t leavin’ the wrong n-gga
money (money), motherf-cker (b-tch)
since n-ggas keepin’ score, you n-ggas down thirty buckers (you dig?)
y’all n-ggas got y’all name off singin’, letoya luckett
if i catch you on the baseline lackin’, i’m gettin’ a bucket (yup)
y’all done told on more n-ggas than y’all k!lled, that’s a fact
same n-gga still runnin’ ’round with lil tay, you a rat (rat)
half the n-ggas y’all call y’all big brothers, they rats (rat)
y’all n-ggas f-ck with n-ggas that hold other n-ggas’ d-cks, f-g
oh no, we don’t do no talkin’, we got guns for that
all that instagram sh-t won’t get your brother back
heard your hitter wrote a statement, what’s up with that?
he ain’t take the stand, but he still stuck with that
oh no, we don’t do no talkin’, we got guns for that
all that instagram sh-t won’t get your brother back
heard your hitter wrote a statement, what’s up with that?
he ain’t take the stand, but he still stuck with that
oh no, we don’t do no talkin’, we got guns for that
all that instagram sh-t won’t get your brother back
heard your hitter wrote a statement, what’s up with that?
he ain’t take the stand, but he still stuck with that
[outro]
money, motherf-cker (money)
f-ck you n-ggas, b-tch (f-ck you for life, n-gga)
straight up, n-gga, forever paid, n-gga
f-ck the other side for life, b-tch (come on p)
(b-tch)
you know it

- bandgang masoe

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