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letra de ​rubix - hollowtiphero

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[intro]
hdrrr, hdrrr

[chorus]
d-mn, they wanna know how i do it (b-tch, yeah)
you-young n-gga but i go through it
we gon’ slide through yo’ block, send a shot like we hoopin’
ge-ge-get off my phone, lil’ b-tch, you a nuisance
get off on the cops swear i told n-ggas, “deuces!”
ho-hop out stick, he runnin’ now he shoeless
se-set n-gga up and left a n-gga clueless
i-i was down bad, n-gga, i couldn’t do it
boy, you bet’ keep yo’ spot ’cause n-gga, you’ll lose it

[verse 1]
and you clamin’ you like that, p-ssy n-gga, prove it
th-th-that b-tch wasn’t f-ckin’ with me and i knew it…
f-ck n-gga not stabbin’ up in that buick
i-i-i catch me a stab, n-gga, i’ma lose it
she f-ckin’ with squares, n-gga, like a rubix
and the play gon’ work, n-gga, ’cause i drew it
call me a play, n-gga, i’m the point guard
h-h-hе ran the pack, n-gga, he got no yards
ca-call twin, sticks like thе coast guard
i moved on from the burberry goyard
i-i-i moved on from that b-tch and i went up
life gon’ be hard, n-gga, pick yo’ chin up
my mom used to tell me, “boy, you better get up!”
told that n-gga, “sit down, it’s a stick up!”
[chorus]
d-mn, they wanna know how i do it
you-young n-gga but i go through it
we gon’ slide through yo’ block, send a shot like we hoopin’
ge-ge-get off my phone, lil’ b-tch, you a nuisance
get off on the cops swear i told n-ggas, “deuces!”
ho-hop out stick, he runnin’ now he shoeless
se-set n-gga up and left a n-gga clueless
n-gga, i was down bad and i ain’t feel included
boy, you bet’ keep yo’ spot ’cause n-gga, you’ll lose it

[verse 2]
and you clamin’ you like that p-ssy n-gga, prove it
you say that’s yo’ b-tch but she show me b00bies
he don’t know what to do, he ain’t look at the rubric
and i hop on the beat ’cause this sh-t therapeutic
i was down on my ass and i ain’t feel included
it’s just me and my twin glocks like the stooges
i-i see a opp, n-gga, then reboot ’em
al-all night lurkin’, n-gga, freddy krueger

[chorus]
d-mn, they wanna know how i do it
you-you-young n-gga but i go through it
we gon’ slide through yo’ block, send a shot like we hoopin’
ge-ge-get off my phone, lil’ b-tch, you a nuisance
get off on the cops swear i told n-ggas, “deuces!”
ho-hop out stick, he runnin’ now he shoeless
se-set n-gga up and left a n-gga clueless
i was down bad, a n-gga couldn’t do it
boy, you bet’ keep yo’ spot, n-gga, you gon’ lose it
[outro]
b-tch (yah)
hdrrr, hdrrr, yah
b-tch

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