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letra de nooodle ft. bando x pudge - big steve

(just robbed the plug)

i tell that p-ssy roll the dice cause he playin with his life
me and my n-ggas thinkin murder

turn that p-ssy to a noodle
might turn em to a noodle
i’ll turn that p-ssy to a noodle
and it’s gon be a homicide
me and my n-ggas thinkin murder
i turn that p-ssy to a noodle

crackas tried to lock me down for 16, burglary
locked up in the cell i know they wanna murder me
h-ll nah you can’t test me you can’t vibe with the g
booted up we in the cut and smokin h-lla weed
chicken talk em on the beat like pudge and big steve
jit been out here rockin all this jewelry that’s a p
i was locked down but i ain’t change on the jit
really road running put the flame on ya quick
jit gon bust ya d-ck now he sneakin w the pole
locked up in that cell heart went cold , it got cold
aye , love don’t live here nomo
and he gone light your candle he a real rolling stone
i just flipped a pack
get em wit da sack
call me buck da jack
but no i am not black
bando in the cut
f-ck around get touched
roll you like a dutch
chicken talk like pudge

turn that p-ssy to a noodle
might turn em to a noodle
i’ll turn that p-ssy to a noodle
and it’s gon be a homicide
me and my n-ggas thinkin murder
i turn that p-ssy to a noodle

i trade my pistol for a uzi
you p-ssy boy you coochie
this life a n-gga living coulda sworn it was a movie
that n-gga said he want smoke b-tch this the homicide
i look that p-ssy in his eyes no he don’t wanna die
i put a bullet in his melon watch his mama cry
and i be quick to beat a n-gga he don’t wanna fight
i lost the uzi got a tech and sold the tech and bought a drako
the monkeys on the ar, case a p-ssy n-gga get wrong
had a shot above the neck jit that’s a closed casket
he just be talking he ain’t bout it get it from his daddy
banana clips b-tch we some gorillas
ain’t f-cking with you hoe n-ggas
if a p-ssy n-gga try me
won’t hesitate to put a hole in em
he know i’m bout it he gon make a n-gga get nasty
i just been chillin i done let em turn me to a savage
he know i’m bout it he gon make a n-gga get nasty
i been chillin i done let em turn me to a savage

that f-ck n-gga’s a ci
say he want some beef now
my n-ggas on beat down
we patrol the streets now
i done met this baby momma call me step daddy
had to check that p-ssy jit i ain’t yo d-mn daddy
i’m with bando in a range rover, get em got em gone
caught that boy he had a ring over , hit em with my stone
and his gun worth a brick, it’s a 50 cal
jit don’t let me catch you slippin at yo momma house

tell that p-ssy roll the dice cause he playin with his life

i tell that p-ssy roll the dice cause he playin with his life
me and my n-ggas thinkin murder

turn that p-ssy to a noodle
might turn em to a noodle
i’ll turn that p-ssy to a noodle
and it’s gon be a homicide
me and my n-ggas thinkin murder
i turn that p-ssy to a noodle
(turn em to a vegetable)

- big steve

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