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letra de lameo - dhk perk

[intro]
the f-ck up—
ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: skyte]
chopper, my body, that b-tch finna get you
we know he p-ssy, he don’t want the issue
wet that boy up, and he [?] like tissue
my chopper, my toes, that b-tch finna slit you
fake that n-gga, that boy artificial
that n-gga like [?], put his ass in a pickle
feel like i’m artemis, sh-t is too simple
i walk with the drip and he don’t got a drizzle
my two, three, big bullets go straight through his temple
bounce on his girl, gon’ f-ck up his mental
did that boy dirty, he down expediential
i hop in that whip that look like a [?]
say, “[?], i do”, b-tch, i k!ll instrumental
stop treating like [?], that b-tch like a candle
hold, this ain’t no funny, no, this ain’t no [?]
i send all my shots, now his ass in a [?]
oh, now you layin’ right there on yo death bed
oh, that lil’ n-gga talk like a headset
b-tch, i k!ll with my n-ggas like red dead
give a f-ck ’bout the cops, where the feds at?
[verse 2: skyte]
b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck what they say to me
got a choppa, sh-t don’t [?] with me
hating n-ggas just wish they was [?] to me
i picture latency, b-tch, you ain’t taking me
pull up this drip so he mad
k!llin’ this b-tch and his dad
you n-ggas funny flexing sh-t that i had
pull out the stick and it blast
f-ggot-ass n-gga ran up with the d-ck in his ass
that sh-t sound so g-y though
way i spin up the block, i make tornadoes
f-ck coca-cola, b-tch, i’m sippin’ faygo
you told a pistol? b-tch i told a draco

[verse 3: dhk perk]
.40 on me and it hit like a draco
i got a choppa, it give you a halo
i [?] seven, they just wanna lay low
yo f-ggots p-ssy, you just a lame-o
f-ckin’ that b-tch and i bust on her face-o
f-ckin’ that b-tch and [?]
[?]
[?], i shoot at your face-o
[?]
i got big-ass glocks, and you run to the sky
f-ckin’ a wh0re, [?]
[?]
i f-ck up on yo sis, and then i move up to yo [?]
i f-ck up on that b-tch, and then i [?]
[verse 4: moniixa buu]
gon’ k!ll yo ego if you got a tiktok like, ugh
b-tch, i got the glock and then i empty like a [?], uh-huh
if he talkin’ [?] inside this b-tch he practice lip-lock, uh-huh
i bet that n-gga try to [?], [?] act like he is hip-hop, uh-huh
yuh, hold up, uh, uh
bet that sh-t, i f-ck with a [?] i’ma hit em, a venom
pull em’, maybe if you give him a stick

[bridge: moniixa buu]
hold up, hold up, hold up, hold the mothaf-ckin’ phone b-tch

[verse: 5: moniixa buu]
pop that boy like draco pop pie
i could do this sh-t all day, all night
yo music? sh-t alright
but i still pop you up in yo eye
when i pull up i be dripping with water
yo momma be givin’ brain, jit like a scholar
yo momma go twelve for a mo’f-ckin’ dollar
(that’s enough for a mcdonald’s cookie)
when i do this i don’t even try
b-tch, i be high, jit like a kite
hold up, there’s a beat change, lemme switch the flow
momma told me never ever f-ck with petty hoes
salamander leather, ’cause i’m drippin’ head to toe
don’t f-ck with me or dhk, yeah you better know

- dhk perk

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