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letra de ring a bell - dracbaby

[intro]
(kaylo made this b-tch, on foenem)
(godd-mn, this sh-t fly, kaylo)

[chorus]
i shot at your ass, you don’t remember? (you don’t remember?)
and you ran, do i ring you a bell? (huh)
police comin’, askin’ questions like why? i don’t know sh-t, am i goin’ to jail? (sh-t)
we caught your man and we stood on business, shot his ass, am i ringing a bell? (am i ringing a bell?)
chase his ass down, he better not try to run, i’ma shoot his ass ’til he yell
i had to kick the b-tch out, she was trippin’, i ain’t tryna f-ck, she was mad as h-ll (madder than h-ll)
you was outside, we came through spinnin’, tapped his ass, am i ringin’ a bell?
5.56, don’t like kids, so i gotta hit their ass with these boxes (these boxes)
boy, you a brewster, you just popped out, you ain’t even never seen a dead body (your ass lyin’)

[verse]
i see a gun on your hip, i’ma test you
can’t catch you, i’ma shoot at your people (at your people)
i heard my lil’ n-gga caught him a body, i came back around and seen the reaper (i seen the dead)
boy, you a b-tch, in school i beat you
i better not cuff her, i heard she a eater (i heard she a ho)
scat pack fast, but i’m in a striker, high speed, 12 on the chase, i’ma leave ’em
i don’t like n-ggas (i don’t like n-ggas)
ask the opp, they ass gettin’ smoked (their ass gettin’ smoked)
you get in your feelings, then get out your body, lil’ bro, why you actin’ like that? you a ho (why you actin’ like that?)
you catchin’ fades, don’t never stop spinnin’, go sit where they at and go get you some more
i lost my brother and turned to a demon, i don’t wanna talk, i just want his soul (i just want bodies)
you ain’t no smacker, you ain’t got no car, you the type n-gga we send to the store
boy, you a b-tch, get tired of that, you ain’t on sh-t, boy, you ain’t even blow yet (you ain’t even blow)
had to give him a fully. lil’ jameon a baby, i gave him a chopper, he can’t even tote it (he can’t even hold it)
b-tch sneakin’ pictures of me while i’m sleepin’ and sh-t., what you doin’, what the f-ck are you smokin’? (what the f-ck is you doin’?)
i don’t like naggin’, ho keep b-tchin’ and b-tchin’ and b-tchin’, i can’t even focus (get out)
kick the b-tch out, she can’t even come back, i can’t lie, ho, you f-ckin’ emotions (stay out)
[chorus]
i shot at your ass, you don’t remember?
and you ran, do i ring you a bell?
police comin’, askin’ questions like why? i don’t know sh-t, am i goin’ to jail?
we caught your man and we stood on business, shot his ass, am i ringing a bell? (got one)
chase his ass down, he better not try to run, i’ma shoot his ass ’til he yell
i had to kick the b-tch out, she was trippin’, i ain’t tryna f-ck, she was mad as h-ll (ho, bye)
you was outside, we came through spinnin’, tapped his ass, am i ringin’ a bell?
5.56, don’t like kids, so i gotta hit their ass with these boxes (hit their ass with this burner)
boy, you a brewster, you just popped out, you ain’t even never seen a dead body (you ain’t never seen a dead body)

[outro]
y’all wanna see a dead body?
yeah

- dracbaby

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