letra de double trouble - hunnidctg & stro d
[hunnid]
call me hundon don dada
holding on this choppa
get em missing like he hoffa
i can have a n-gga slaughtered
cutters on me now, who wanna dance in this b-tch
stick up boys is outside robbing
finna tax em a b-tch
said i’m outside in a monkey suit just laying in bushes
can’t wait till this n-gga come home
ima rob me a p-ssy
he was talking bout them bricks n-gga
he knowing he shouldn’t
as soon as this n-gga come home, all his sh-t getting tookin
if it’s up there then it’s stuck there n-gga i’m ready to cl!ck
you n-ggas talking about the don n-gga this sh-t is high risk
and i’ma zip that n-gga up i’m really steppin on sh-t
and i’ma rob his ass again just to see if he going hit
ima spin up on his block don’t need no one to ride with me
cuz i don’t need no co defendants sliding and lying on me
and you can’t play on both sidеs round here you’ll get friеd homie
that’s how a n-gga ending on a shirt and died shawty
what’s the point of having soldiers if you ain’t gonna use em n-gga
we got up on the fire and gonna really use it n-gga
we going really slide and step on sh-t and you gonna lose a n-gga
catch one of your homies lacking turn him to the bluest n-gga
[stro d]
ain’t no question if we runnin ‘em down
we gunnin ‘em down
have em shaking when that choppa sound
should’ve stayed in the house
i don’t get my hands dirty i kick my feet up lil n-gga
walk around with all this pressure on me gotta keep my heat up lil n-gga
i’m too high class for this local sh-t
when i bend the block them n-ggas know it’s me
gotta call the shot now b-tches notice me
i say f-ck it for whoever want it
i’m loaded up so show me my opponent
i live in h-ll got all these demons on me
i’m dropping bombs over baghdad
i got his b-tch and he big mad
n-gga wanna be beef come get your b-tch back
i got mcdonald’s and a big mac
play with my side i’ll leave you fried ain’t no l!ck back
that n-gga p-ssy he ain’t gon slide for his get back
and when that p-ssy n-gga die who gon get back
keep a hundo in the clip they know just not to f-ck with us
i do not fear n0body on my momma you’ll get bust
n-ggas talkin i ain’t with that
b-tch pass a n-gga don’t need no six pack
bullet could break a bone like a kitkat
yea it’s on now that 40 lookin for your soul now
my slummy slidin with that chrome now
n-gga what you on now
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