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letra de race car - beat by jeff

[intro: ssg splurge]
ayy, let me hear that ho’, jeff
yeah, go, uhh, go
go! (b-tch)
yeah, go! (b-tch)
go, go! (b-tch, yeah)
fleed up the scene
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse: ssg splurge]
roll a n-gga up like a carpet
back in the day, i used to break in appartments (back in the day)
pick up the bag, my plane just departed
pull up and air this b-tch out like we ardee (pew, pew, pew)
everytime i push up, you smell the gas
everytime i push up, you see them mags
i ain’t even f-cked his ho’ yet and he mad (what?)
we seen whеre he went, wе just looked and we laughed (ha!)

[bridge: ssg splurge]
n-gga want beef, we do not got beef with no n-ggas (what?)
catch ’em in the street, leave his whole team with ’em (pow!)
f-ck the police, they found twelve holes in ’em (ha!)
i’m in yo’ city with twelve hoes with you (b-tch)
n-ggas just b-tches, they beef on a sp-cebar (wh0re)
pick up the bag and i just dip in a race car (skrr)
if she ain’t bad, she would not make my d-ck hard (no!)
roll up a wood, yeah, roll up a big ‘gar (roll it up)
[verse 2: ssg splurge]
i got yo’ hoe suckin’ d-ck and she like it
come to your show and we k!llin’ yo’ hype man (pow)
f-ck is a scratch, we is not fightin’ (what is that?)
roll with them dogs, yeah, i send them to bite ’em (yeah)
look at my fit, yeah this sh-t is three bands (look at it)
shoot with that stick like i got three hands
boy you gon’ die, you keep thinkin’ that we playin’
i’ve flown my shooters to you, you get hit when they land (pow, pow!)
shoppin’ at lv, b-tch i’m with lv
people be lookin’ like they tryna k!ll me
ain’t worried about sh-t with this glock, got a fifty (phew, phew)
linin’ yo’ pop, we leave you in a jiffy
smell like yo’ b-tch, yeah, i got this ice in my mouth (ice)
i f-cked yo’ b-tch, burno went through her house
we know what you got, we been scopin’ you out
you ain’t got sh-t, you just want you some clout

- beat by jeff

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