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letra de voodoo - chief keef

[hook]
i’m with my crew them my loose screws
and no we don’t pack no deuce deuce
got 4 o’s with bout two two
at your nose and your to to
smoking on a big blunt of tutu
when you snooze thats when you lose
what you do thats what you knew
how you move just like voodoo

[verse 1:]
i ride down and i hop out
got ambulance and the cops out
and cus my mans bought the glocks out
cus your mans want to talk now
i was smoking dope with the pole on my own
with them racks in my pocket, all that i know
let a f-ck n-gga try me blow him and i quote
can’t come through boy without no chain adios
glock 18 come through wrestling like who do rhino
can’t trust no thot they be done stole all my clothes
and i got my pole i like it slow watch i blow
he can act like he bout it whole time i know
you wearing fucci, my life gucci i get coochie
i got my .30 i’m a squeeze it at your tooty
i got my toolie and my gooey and my lucy’s
my n-ggas looney they like louie clips like movies
i’m with my goonies and we riding spot ’em got ’em
all these n-ggas steady talking bout they savage
and all these b-tches steady talking bout they love me
got a millennium in the torch, they look like cousins
she gone do my ch0r-s if i f-ck her
but i was always told to never trust her
keep my pole with me and always bust ’em
never know who will try your -ss in public

[hook]

[verse 2:]
smoking on a big -ss blunt of aiki pack doe
by any means gotta get that dough
now i got my pole tucked, aye
come through making that cold in the summer
f-ck n-ggas know us know i got my north pole b-tch sosa santa
call johnny dang up he put ice on a young black n-gga
w-lly wonka
srt charger or i might get a little top in the tonka
and i got my .40 got 50 f-cking 4 0’s in his stomach
thats 50 shots up in the clip for all of those who ain’t know how i’m rocking
you know how i’m rocking cut off stockins
keep kush up in my pocket with my glock and
i done named my choppa juelz santana
don’t make me put this choppa to your bandana
it’s me and my jewelry i’m anti security
guns sing like whitney know karate like bruce lee
choppin’ sh-t like jet li
kickin’ -ss like jackie chan
riding in a bentley smoking on some pakistan
ice come from antartica these n-ggas on some froggy stuff
i’m on my bartender sh-t 30 shots coming up
i swear when i walk in the sh-t people start walking up
got n-ggas in nigeria and they totin’ choppas boy
go pick you a casket boy
go buy you a doctor boy
go buy you a choppa boy
go buy you some shottas boy
see you we gone shoot you boy you make it hallelujah boy
and i ain’t gone do it boy you know how much my shoes little boy

[bridge]
thats right, that’s right
got my gun i’m a need a tevlon
i might need god going against these devils
i think i won i’m a need a medal, aye
i’m the one that i want
then i went in with my gun
i’m a sin with my gun and say amen with my gun

[verse 3:]
i’m going too crazy
pistol on my hip, that’s my new baby
this money in my pocket, that’s my boo baby
ice up on my neck dancing voodoo baby
so much ice on i caught the flu baby
i’m ttu i been cool lately
you got plenty true’s them hoes fugazy
cat in the hat doctor suess baby

- chief keef

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