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letra de fiend dance - bandmastajay

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verse 1 (juggstarkb)
scam a holic b-tch it’s juggstar better ask around
high asl inna coupe brought the bl!cky out
hit bro said we smokin opps goin pound for pound
if i catch you skippin on god imma gun you down
talkin bout slippin free bro gettem off da band
he’ll pop you w dem b-tches like his name champ
remember the last time you got paid oh you prolly can’t
don’t ask me to roll da dice cause i’ll take a chance
steady grittin 10 toes down prolly robbed ya mans
ue hit got me shuffling dis my fiend dance

verse 2(bandmastajay)
3 backwoods stuffed w jet fuel an moonrock
run off w da pack u 100% get shot
p-ssy said he outside da crib b-tch i kno u not
made a play at cvs the next one inna parking lot
if 12 pull us over they ain’t gon find nun
bih said i got talent yea i got sum
u ain’t did it first den u tha last one
if u pullin swishers out we can’t match nun
yea we goin crazy
just popped 2 tabs got me feelin lazy
d-mn got me seeing sh-t
i can’t even make a play it make me sick
aye i’m finna double d-cker
saw the ku klux klan and they called me n-ggaeh
oooh i’m finna act up
get a f-cking rocket launcher and blow they sh-t up
if i’m coppin off bro i pay the full price
yea i got that power puff ain’t forget spice
percs got em itchin u think he had lice
but fr he a put yo whole body on ice
came a long way from cleaning tables inna kitchen
now im out here makin plays gettin chicken
coulda f-cked w me at first but y’all wouldn’t listen
we gon stomp yo moms out ttd tradition
yea we some f-ckin monsters
y’all some trash ass n-ggas go live with oscar
an i hope u hoe n-ggas have thot daughters
i ah let the ak spray like a mobster
yeah we banded up
keep on sleeping on me imma stand u up
he was flashing his cheese so we stood em up
u kno i ain’t never trippin i got it tucked
verse 3(juggstarkb)
yeahhh im fin get 2 spazzin
how you go homeless in highschoo like wdf happened
i done snuck a 40 in now im pistol packin
big ass hollow tips inna clip make you flip backwards
an if dog spin the block again imma blow attem
lay that n-gga onna flow joyride his white after
jugg my way to the top guess it’s f-ck a ladder
don’t make me end yo story like the last chapter
been addicted to blood shed an makin brains splatter

verse 4 bandmastajay)
ok i think i gotta drug problem
wake up an drain 2 carts but i can’t f-ckin stoppit
n-gga tried to catch me slipping but i upped da rocket
ye ain’t gon catch me trippin cause i kno my options
b-tch i’m gettin quick cash
skirtin off on dese wops it give me whiplash
lil shawty gimme top she make me cum fast
f-ck w ttd an all 8 of us gon blast
took a shot at a opp
he was picture perfect
hit his ass w da mop
janitorial service
b-tch i ah cut u off just for actin nervous
arab n-gga ran off w da pack hit em inna turban
u could call me dan cause i did em dirty
i just tooak a xan my mans be poppin 30s

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