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letra de lets get ready to rumble - dth ftos ent

(twinsay)
they know how we coming lil n-gga
they know how we coming lil n-gga
my n-gga don’t play with that bag lil n-gga
they know how we coming lil n-gga
hey
b-tch
aye
glocks up, macs down
dont bring me, bring them macs out
bend it over ha ass too fat im finna pull them tracks out
sipping on that wok, too strong, i think im finna pass out
you is not a k!ller boy i think you n-ggas capped out
hold on
i’m finna go fetch me a flow
i just poured a drink finna get me some more
if we up by a board im upping the sco’
free him
when he out we say it nomo
we sliming that n-gga so we aim at his nose
he talking too much he get laid like a pallet
code to the zip n-gga where is the challenge
i stay with the tool but i’m not a mechanic
no bunny out a hat when i’m working with magic
(wokfein)
when i’m working with magic i feel like a wizard
big bro at the trap make him freeze like a blizzard
hit the opp with a hose my mission to hit her
im smoking on cookie this one hitter quitter
bro you talking to 12 ? i thought you was thuggin
slide on yo block, let off shots like its nothing (b-tch)
free kd that lil n-gga be clutching

(riccy runtz)
roger that finna fetch me a bone
f-ck him tryna see what he on
the big boy like king of the throne (king of the throne)
invade him while his ass home alone
freak hoe say that she wann be my hoe
f-ck her one night and then go (dip)
f-ck you, b-tch leave me alone (lemme lone)
the devil tryna take over my soul
i dont lie so if i’m wrong then i’m wrong
no cap i got yo b-tch in my phone
n-gga b-tching he act like a ho
his hoe is a hoe so im f-cking his hoe on the low
gave her good d-ck and fast too
member i was class clown in the classroom (classroom)
yank off his dreads make em bald fool
now the p-ssy ass opp look like caillou
(tokiostarr)
aye
yea
p-ssy ass boy just like caillou
aye, call me a street fighter im slapping that n-gga like ryu
yea
give that n-gga a 2 and 4 just like my name kobe
pullup with choppas, i pullup with tecs, i pullup with 30s that n-gga can’t hold me
aye
yea
that n-gga got guns but can’t use em
i got the 30, gone bruise em
like a bathroom but a n-gga gone use em
i got 3 b-tches you know i’m gone choose em
just like a email, these n-ggas loose em
she say im too funny, she say im amusing
i f-ck with yo girl and she love all my music

(3bandx)
f-ck all that talk
b-tch
yea its b-a-n-d-x up in this b-tch
pop a perc
b-tch im t-u-r-n-t up in this b-tch
his momma hurt, she can’t never ever see her son again
i’m moving work, what is your life worth ? im finna take that sh-t
like f-ck the talk, we gone get em off, his block get white chalked
popping percs, these ain’t tylenol, who the f-ck is yall ?
he want smoke with the gang let’s go get his b-tch involved
after that, jugg raid his house and put the bodies in the wall
ima gangster, i act innocent, i just f-cked his b-tch
left the hoe in the f-cking creek, you know how it go
on the roll, f-cking plenty hoes i just want the throat
feel like god, im the king coming for my f-cking throne

- dth ftos ent

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