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letra de bow - dcg brothers

[intro: dcg shun]
look

[verse 1: dcg shun]
tell that n-gga, “shake it off”
he havin’ so much motion, tell that n-gga, “break it off”
i come at 5 a.m. and i see clothes, take ’em off
b-tch, this ain’t your mama house
i’m a grown-ass man, we can’t f-ck on your mama couch, uh (b-tch)
i wanna stop k!llin’, but, sh-t, all my homies dead
she could finally f-ck him because all her brothers dead, uh (sh-t)
i like honest hoes, make some noise for s-xyy red (ah)
i let my grown hoes get me drunk and take me to they bed, uh
f-ck you mean? lil’ ho, i ain’t green
i was ten years old ridin’ on a green machine (look)
i wanna f-ck her just because that ass natural
but your titties fake and your ass real, you ass-backwards, ho
i like your bbl ’cause it match your legs
i’ll send von through that b-tch to tap a head (lil’ bruh)
every time i catch a n-gga, put this b-tch right on his head
i was so close, last time, i could’ve sn-tched a dread

[verse 2: vonoff1700]
all they heard was, “rratata, rratata,” and somebody popped up dead
breakin’ news, they found a body, but that b-tch was missin’ a head (dumbass)
if they found out what i did, i’d be somewhere in the feds
n-ggas be rattin’, sn-tch down the people and get in that room, and talk like ted (rattin’)
said he want beef with the gang, the n-gga ain’t usin’ his brain, he must be sped
she say, “von, is you finna eat my p-ssy?” i left that b-tch on read (her dumb ass)
switched him up, that lil’ boy got f-cked up, we turned his ass to [streads?]
diss on the gang and he ain’t even come outside, i’ma pop up from under his bed
told your ass, “come slide on us,” they dumb as f-ck, they pushin’ you right off the edge
called him early mornin’, we got us one, we finna crack his egg
this four-five got them, put ’em down, now they screamin’, “get up, craig”
this sh-t get crazy, n-gga, i’ll turn into uncle ice about my bread
[verse 3: dcg bsavv]
uh, i’m that n-gga, i got six hoes around my bed (yeah)
how the f-ck you say you my brother and you lettin’ these hoes get in your head?
i know n-ggas know when we slide, we come through sl!ck just like a sled
i was hittin’ his ho from the back, i broke her spine and broke her bed
sh-t, i was your age coppin’ too, i ain’t think i was misled
if that’s my brother, then that’s my brother, i don’t know sh-t ’bout no friends
n-gga, uh, i’ve been drivin’ this b-tch so much i broke them [trends?]
we walk in this b-tch like a swat and make a n-gga raise they hands
sh-t, we done k!lled they whole squad, we done made them wash they hands
i heard your rent was twelve hundred, i spent that sh-t on my pants
i hope these n-ggas don’t forget that we ain’t forget the sh-t they said
b-tch, this a real-deal striker, they caught me leavin’ off a [?], n-gga (go)

[outro: dcg bsavv]
yeah, baow, baow
they caught me leavin’ off a [?]
this a real-deal striker, caught me leavin’ off a—, yeah
caught me leavin’ off a [?]

- dcg brothers

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