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letra de gross* - chief keef

[dy krazy]

[verse 1]
ayeee, gang, gang, gang, bang, skrttt, skrtt
handyman sh-t, smack him with the pipe
vibrate your b-tch, we strapped up like a dyk-
watch hittin different colors like some mike and ike’s
swear i had a cap gun before i rode a bike
in the hood, it was nothing but some tough love
light the macaroni up and make it bubble
blow your ass down b-tch you got me f-cked up
b-tch i got it off the work what the f-ck is love?
porsche seats fitting tight like a f-cking love
gave your b-tch destiny’s child you a f-ckin scrub
play a b-tch like 2k20 she a f-ckin dub
we will run up on you, you better run it up
that b-tch that i was playing she just gave me p-ssy yeah just because she seen me hoppin out the tonka truck
young n-ggas bustin gats before they bustin nuts
b-tch my heart been gone f-ck is lovey-dovey

[flatline noise]
whew….ayyyee…whew….aye..sosa baby….dy

[verse 2]
man this sh-ts gross!
and the truck that i am in cost the most
got a 45, p-ssy boy
i don’t give a f-ck if you stood 6’4
smoking on that keisha this that reefer
foreign truck gross man look at all the features
i’m like nice to meet you, no feature
b-tch think i need her told her split like a peace
i just painted me a glory mona lis-
boy don’t get your ass swiped like a vis-
b-tch named keisha she a real d-ck pleaser
she be f-cking n-gga you think she a tease
my lil brother ready to go like queen latifah

- chief keef

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