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letra de hardwood - christ dillinger

[verse 1 : christ dillinger]
i just left the trap, and walked out with a lot a’ loot
all the straps up in the car, you try us – then you gotta shoot
shawty gon’ l!ck on my d-ck like an ice cream cone
i got all this money in my pocket like a dimedone
n-ggas, b-tches on my d-ck in the club right when i step in
big belt gang [?] you see my weapon
what he make in a week i be making in one day
these n-ggas be broke, they be looking like [?]
the friends coming back like its resident evil
he run up on me he’ll get popped like a pimple
she suck on my d-ck, she be l!cking my pee hole
plug is from mexico, came with a mijo

[verse 2 : christ dillinger]
hop in the benzo, these n-ggas don’t need to know
throw [?]
i hit it fast and i know how to hit it slow
hop out in the morning b-tch you know i gotta go
i’m in the [?]
you a full fool n-gga, i ain’t never heard of you
ain’t saying no names, cuz these n-ggas be telling stuff
n-gga get shot in the face if he looking tough
said he was pushing work, i see he pushing nos
run up on us in these days, [?]
[bridge : christ dillinger]
b-tches on my d-ck
h-lla b-tches on my d-ck
b-tches on my d-ck
h-lla b-tches on my d-ck
b-tches on my d-ck
h-lla b-tches on my d-ck
b-tches on my d-ck
h-lla b-tches on my d-ck
b-tches on my d-ck
h-lla b-tches on my d-ck

[verse 3 : eddison]
(eddison)
yeah, yeah, yeah
pulled up – drippin (drippin)
[?] – sippin
ooh, we got red and green beams like its christmas
and shoot around so we can shoot around like we [?]
broke boys uh, ya’ll some broke boy b-tches
i’m a cup boy, all these big bands is delicious
i’m a dope boy, i’m the dopest boy in the kitchen
i got rocks in this sh-t, i got rock but i ain’t digging n-gga oo
bath salt boy, bath salt boy – gang gang
pull up, he gon’ die at the hands of the cane cane
i’m still in the trap with the xans, n-gga , gang gang
talking real crazy till this choppa go bang bang
f-ck up on his b-tch, and i be f-cking on his main thing
p-ssy n-ggas p-ssy, swear these p-ssy n-ggas can’t hang
i put it in her p-ssy and she tell me that it feel good
brand new draco, it came with some hardwood
brand new b-tch and she look like a model
shoot ’em in the face and make him turn into a fossil
unless she on my [?] and you know [?]
[?] on the internet you don’t know it could go there
throw him in the river and i make his body float there
i am the goat lil b-tch and i don’t care
these n-ggas broke i just pull up with the fleet
f-ck you p-ssy n-ggas i’m a different breed
f-ck you p-ssy n-ggas i’m [?]
f-ck all your b-tches, put my d-ck up in their throats
f-ck you p-ssy n-ggas i’m the goat
pull up on your b-tch and put my d-ck up in her throat
f-ck up on your b-tch cuz she a ho
all these n-ggas know that i’m the motherf-cking goat
slide thru with this pole
walk in this b-tch and i walk in real slow

- christ dillinger

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