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letra de beast mode - daboii

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[intro]
rbe x sob that’s the gang b-tch
from parts unknown

[verse 1: daboii]
let’s get the sh-t bappin’
daddy to yo’ b-tch but wit’ you she a b-st-rd
b-tch want d-ck so i let the b-tch have it
was a good girl till i left the b-tch ratchet
a n-gg- diss us think twice ’bout yo life first
f-ck feelin’ down stupid head i get hype first
wanna get her hair pulled b-tch met the right jerk
water on my neck bust down crystal geyser

[verse 2: t.o.]
how you stupid n-gg-s shooters never shot sh-t?
catch yo -ss tie you up you a hostage
smoking cookie in the cloud that’s a c-ckpit
opp n-gg- slide down meet the chopstick
tired of yo voice stupid n-gg- stop talkin’
f-ck squaring up i’ll get this b-tch sparkin’
4-4 bulldog let it start barkin’
b-tch i got good wood come and start carvin’

[verse 3: daboii]
glock with the stick let it bust like a orgy
clip pokin’ out hoes think that i’m h-rny
my door kick downers in yo house like they cory
keep talkin’ hot on the net till we torch em

[verse 4: t.o.]
yo bro go missin’ gotta find him like dory
leave em wit’ the fishes, aww d-mn he really dory
and i’m tapped in with the plug but i’m cordless
you n-gg-s ain’t a part of the family you a orphan

[verse 5: daboii]
new wave and we started this sh-t
big -ss glock and i startle this b-tch
cooks in the wood i be sparkin’ that sh-t
and it’s strictly only gang you ain’t a part of that b-tch

[verse 6: t.o.]
.40 sh-lls goin’ through his chest rip his torso
when we gone keep k!llin’ n-gg-s till the score gone
f-ck around come home see ya door gone
brodie in the back wit’ the strap like some cornrows

[verse 7: daboii]
i, don’t, f-ck, with n-gg-s
why, don’t, y’all, f-ckin’ get it
new, chop, a f-ckin’ midget
talk, dumb, and be a victim

[verse 8 : t.o.]
i, can’t, trust these b-tches
i gotta keep extensions
fine like a f-ckin’ ticket
hit it leave a f-ckin’ dent in

[verse 9: daboii]
.22 in the stick rip tutu
and i won’t shake yo hand b-tch i’m too cool
sob x rbe we some loose screws
t.o. in the back wrong move he’ll shoot you

[verse 10: t.o.]
glock fresh out the box that’s a brand new
catch a opp watch him drop k!lled his mans too
and his bro and his b-tch and his friends too
all these m-th-f-ckin’ styles i’m a d-mn crew

[verse 11: daboii]
zip-lock with the lips better seal ’em
love’ll get you k!lled, knock you down, keri hilson
b-tch go to h-ll, all that swallowin’ my children
rip mac dre b-tch myself i be feelin’

[verse 12: t.o.]
all these f-ckin’ foreign’s on the block meet the dealer
slide down hot on his block meet the k!llers
brodie bro keep a tool bob the builder
when i go deep i’m a beast, i’m a wielder

[verse 13: daboii]
keep you? i can barely keep you company
when that time comes dear god pray you come for me
whole lotta walkin’ licks brought the tongues with me
everywhere i go b-tch i gotta bring the thugs with me

[verse 14: t.o.]
trust you? sh-t i barely trust my d-mn self
p-ss bro the glock nah i’d rather shoot my d-mn self
let you shoot me? i’d rather shoot my d-mn self
if ya mans down hold him up be a d-mn shelf

[verse 15: daboii]
all you b-tches funny, what you think i slap my knee for?
all this knee slappin’ god d-mn where my knees go
b-tch whole gang in the door y’all the peepholes
b-tch i feel like marshawn i’m in beastmode

[verse 16: t.o.]
it be real in the field so we keep poles
if she can make it disappear that’s a deepthroat
when you that n-gg- to these b-tches that’s a cheat code
keep a extra clip let it rip then i reload

- daboii

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