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letra de ahunna shots - big30

[verse 1: pooh shiesty]
don’t tote no hunna shots on me for nun’, i’m quick to let ’em go
are you wit’ the gang, we tryin’ to see who gon’ be next to go
my new b-tch slime you out can’t trust the fire knockin’ [?]
srt my charger, let this carbon hang up out the door

[verse 2: big homiie g]
f-ck her then i’m dippin’ (outta there)
now she say she miss me
tore my heart, i ain’t go no feelings
i got scarred, i still need healin’
off the percs or sober, either way gon’ be a k!llin’ (either way)
play with me i’m firin’ (baow)
touch me then you dyin’ (baow)

[verse 3: big30]
i might take you in and slime you out, i’m on my melly sh-t (free melly b-tch)
they might call mе tommy, ’cause choppa gang across my belly (my belly b-tch)
you might gеt chopped up, toss your salad up out my celery (my celery)
i been off the drink got my flag matchin’ my medicine

[verse 4: pooh shiesty]
why you want promethazine and percs, i really sold ’em all (sold ’em all)
i can’t let my finger off this trigger till i watch him fall (gotta watch him fall)
book me and big30 for a show, this b-tch go off the wall (off the wall)
track me out in public, i’mma pull a t bro in the mall
[verse 5: big homiie g]
my t–th feel like some silverware, what?, amiri’s i got every pair (shinin’)
you say that sh-t in the streets (huh?), why i never catch you there
you ain ever took a flight, this choppa put you in the air (blrrrt)
57s get up there, your body pause with every word (d-mn)

[verse 6: pooh shiesty]
extortion, extortion, n-ggas don’t call jus’ to stand next to us
shaky ass promoters, they won’t book us, ’cause they scared of us (they scared of us)
no security with me, my bodyguard and my [?]
i can’t see too much ’cause i’ve got a problem with stretchin’ stuff
n-ggas used to hind they hand from me, but now they reachin’ out
vip my section in the club, we posted on the couch
new lil’ b-tch too wit’ the sh-ts, she hold her glizzy in her pouch
y’all n-ggas get dirty wit’ them .30s, we don’t need to vouch

[verse 7: big homiie g]
you can call me big homiie or [?], not gon’ matter though
jus’ put 50k in a pillow case, b-tch you can’t them broke
f-ckin’ on this hoe from the south, deep her mouth, watch how she choke
book me bet i rock the show, reach for my chain, i stop the show

[verse 8: pooh shiesty]
hold up wait, restart the show, drop a opp then drop off his hoe
my lil’ n-gga look like aqua hoe, aquafina, that water hoe
we gon’ smoke no optimal, 100 burban, this all i smoke (gash)
i ain’t gon’ do no talkin’ hoe, [?] gon’ get to sparkin’ hoe
blrrrd blrrrd

- big30

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