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letra de soulja - fredo bang & tec

[intro: fredo bang & tec]
mm, mm, mm
uh, uh, uh, uh, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
mm, mm, mm (feel like, “f-ck all them n-ggas”)
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (godd-mn, bj with another one)
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (yee)
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (fah, fah, i say, “ah, ah, ah”)
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (i say, “ah, ah, ah”)
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

[verse 1: fredo bang]
yeah, that’s me creepin’ in that rental, what that beef ’bout?
i look like a peeping tom, i got this d-ck out
b-tch, who got me bent? no five-percent, we knock your tint out
t-shirt stickin’ to his wound, he up in pain, pullin’ lint out
i’ll make a n-gga take that long ride, the one that you don’t get out
you must have lost your whole mind, we the ones that k!ll the k!llers
you send a diss, i send a casket, looked on news, that shot was nasty
i heard your dog died, see what i be sayin’? that sh-t be tragic
god, i know this sh-t be wrong, but i’d been lyin’ if i said that i won’t sin
why the f-ck would i spare you and i wouldn’t do it for my kin?
p-ssy n-ggas, i can’t stand, it’s fact, i never ran
my friеnd got a fin, he a fish, aquaman

[chorus: fredo bang & tec]
uh-huh, he a soldier (uh-huh), glock got a motor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
don’t play with thеm boys, they pop your top like a soda (uh-huh)
opps, they get rolled up (uh-huh), you can smell the odor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
beef ain’t never squashed, we ain’t stoppin’ ’til it’s over (uh-huh)
uh-huh, he a soldier (uh-huh), glock got a motor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
don’t play with them boys, they pop your top like a soda (uh-huh)
opps, they get rolled up (uh-huh), you can smell the odor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
beef ain’t never squashed, we ain’t stoppin’ ’til it’s over (hussein)
[verse 2: tec]
every time they side die, they got my name in the wind
me and bang evil twins, same glock, different gens
motor on this four-inch, i whip this b-tch like a benz
i get a high when they die like it’s dope in a syringe
drop that paper to lil’ woadie, he gon’ shred ’em, he wan’ wet ’em up
i’m on scene, them n-ggas better put they head down like seven up
twistin’ sh-t like a presser, better tell your stepper, “step it up”
got a k with a suppressor, put it on they ass like ethika
he out his sh-t, ain’t got no mind, sh-t, me neither
get in beef and try to leave like n-gga won’t play with your people
big spider, run with creatures, free deezy, meezy, and ray-ban
lift up that small drac’ and blow his face in like, “boo-yah, b-tch”

[chorus: fredo bang & tec]
uh-huh, he a soldier (uh-huh), glock got a motor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
don’t play with them boys, they pop your top like a soda (uh-huh)
opps, they get rolled up (uh-huh), you can smell the odor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
beef ain’t never squashed, we ain’t stoppin’ ’til it’s over (uh-huh)
uh-huh, he a soldier (uh-huh), glock got a motor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
don’t play with them boys, they pop your top like a soda (uh-huh)
opps, they get rolled up (uh-huh), you can smell the odor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
beef ain’t never squashed, we ain’t stoppin’ ’til it’s over

[bridge: fredo bang & tec]
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (i say, “ah, ah, ah”)
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (i say, “ah, ah, ah”)
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
[chorus: fredo bang & tec]
uh-huh, he a soldier (uh-huh), glock got a motor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
don’t play with them boys, they pop your top like a soda (uh-huh)
opps, they get rolled up (uh-huh), you can smell the odor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
beef ain’t never squashed, we ain’t stoppin’ ’til it’s over (uh-huh)
uh-huh, he a soldier (uh-huh), glock got a motor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
don’t play with them boys, they pop your top like a soda (uh-huh)
opps, they get rolled up (uh-huh), you can smell the odor (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
beef ain’t never squashed, we ain’t stoppin’ ’til it’s over

- fredo bang tec

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