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letra de no wahala - bobby tootact

[verse 1: bobby tootact]
f-ck the a’s ’cause they never on sh-t
beam on the grip, why i’m throwin’ up fists?
see a 8 and i’m ready to blitz
every tm shot and that’s word to my 6
hang out the v tryna do him like rick
big ass .40 make him do a flip
seyou tried to run and he went out like trip
f-ck doula, he got turned to a spliff
and i hope they still tappin’ they head
catch sid, i’ma knock off his dreads
and no we ain’t aimin’ for legs, ’cause they still ain’t get back for they deads
[?] got poked, left his white tee red
got hit six times, how the f-ck he not dead?
ho-hop out, he fled
seyou got hit, hе was yellin’ “my chest”
thotty fiend for thе line, so she settin’ the drop
real grips, no, these ain’t no props
and icy did bad on the rock
and [?] got left on the block
that’s the d’s and they lookin’ for chops
gotta put this sh-t under my sock
can’t leave the crib without my knocks, ’cause doula got hit in his top
and opp b-tches suckin’ mad d-ck
that’s one thing they gonna admit
if i see them then i’m makin’ sh-t lit
if i don’t got the pole, he get beat wit’ the clip
makin’ ig shows, we just sit back and sip
prayin’ a f-ck n-gga slip, prayin’ a f-ck n-gga trip
before all them poles, they was catchin’ them kicks
and none of them send no shots, so why are they dissin’ my block?
and most of these n-ggas be talkin’ to cops
shawty free for the line, so she settin’ the drop
and drippy been duckin’ his top
bend through that block non-stop
and v12 send those shots
still smokin’ on zoey, get back for your block
[verse 2: renaissancekid]
i’m wit’ bobby and you know that it’s lit
thotty gon’ thotty, like i’m wit’ the mish’
like, n-ggas mad he got hit in his sh-t
i spot a opp, i could tell by the fit
i can’t wait til’ i catch me a a
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- bobby tootact

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