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letra de samson (bricktastic remix) - brxckin

[verse 1]
you know i’m making a play
police run up man, we go different ways
that lil’ b-tch psychotic, with a pretty face
i’m changing the topic, man let’s get away
police come over, they try start a raid
i nut on your lacefront that you freshly laid
man, i f-ck up the party if i don’t get paid
this sh-t so refreshing, it’s blue gatorade
ain’t f-cking that b-tch, man, that ho got aids
f-ck toting a pistol, i’m toting my drac
give a f-ck ’bout your school, give a f-ck ’bout your grades
woah, i’m really flowing, that sh-t be my trump card
if you keep on playing, lil’ n-gga won’t go far
these b-tches lame as h-ll, b-tches be r-t-rds
extendo clip on the pole, give you some free scars
that f-ck n-gga lame, bro, that n-gga a b-tch
if i get in trouble, a n-gga won’t snitch
not going to war, i don’t need mе a switch
just watch how i boss up, lil’ n-gga get rich
i feel like i’m che, n-gga, i’m a bass k!llеr
hit white ho from back, man, she calling me n-gga
we climb to the top, man, a n-gga get bigger
still feel like che, i need contact with swishrr
if you ain’t want her pregnant, why the f-ck you hit raw
yeah, my homeboy short, but his money stand tall
that n-gga a furry, he osamapaw
these n-ggas be glazing like i broke the law
that n-gga inservin ain’t doing his job
i’m toting a stick so i can’t get robbed
i’m repping first class, n-gga, them boys the mob
i f-ck up her back, sorry for your loss
[verse 2]
it’s bricktastic year, n-gga, get it right
boy, put that gun down, you know you can fight
i ain’t talking d-ck when i go up the pipe
i done f-cked your ho, maybe once, maybe twice
it’s seem prettifun, the way your ass lights
that n-gga croft high, that boy high like a kite
i eat it with chopsticks, that sh-t taste like rice
that ho is a cheater, don’t care if she nice
i’m in her gut, man, i got this b-tch wet
these n-ggas blow smoke like a cigarette
a n-gga ain’t bulletproof, got me a vest
her last n-gga failed, he ain’t get erect
that b-tch give me kirk, i meant give me neck
she trickshot them percs’, my bro, he go next
shawty, i wasn’t playing, this sh-t not a test
it’s a good song, but it’s not my best
i got iphone, don’t want me a samsung
don’t f-ck with your ex, that n-gga is cancer
i get to know you, lil’ n-gga, i’m samson
f-cking her good, got her calling me handsome
n-gga exposed like his ass timmy bandsome
i f-ck with music, man, i f-ck with tana
talking top five, n-gga, i got bana
hold lil’ bro hostage, we hold that boy ransom

- brxckin

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