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letra de biohazard - jxd!

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[intro]
ah, yeah
uh, ah, yeah
i got pounds, sitting on pounds of that loud, watch your mouth, glock go “blaow”
glock go “blaow”, glock go “bloaw”, glock go-

[chorus]
told that boy, “watch your mouth”, said it before that that glock go “blaow”
xx thugs gon pull up at your house, brr, brr, wreckin’ sh-t like wreck-it ralph
i was in new york, in that stout, if she don’t get her way, lil’ baby gon’ pout
huh, huh, blowin’ smoke out a snout, i’m just tryna get a little head, then i’m out
i’m just tryna get a little head, then i’m gone, what’s on my sneakers?, that’s comme des garçons
big 45, it’s just me, on my own, big 45, it’s just me, on my own
i use jo malone on my cologne, told you like six times, don’t call my phone
your head is nappy, boy you need a comb, your diamonds cast-iron, i’m rockin’ stones

[verse]
x-x-xd, i’m posted with racks, she got a bush, think she need a wax
chillin’ with sanchez!, we up in the back, i spent $300 on a fitted cap (go)
from tallahassee, i rep dmv, hawk-down, huh, walk ‘em down on feet
run him down, run him down, like i got cleats, put a boy on a plate then i turn the boy to meat
hey, young michael myers, slide on block with a mask
boy is you dumb, put the cash in the-, boy is you dumb?, put the cash in the bag
i’ma walk down on your block with a frag, 4500 rounds up in this mag
young michael myers, i been tryna stab, do you like ricky, get shot in your back
[chorus]
told that boy, “watch your mouth”, said it before that that glock go “blaow”
xx thugs gon pull up at your house, brr, brr, wreckin’ sh-t like wreck-it ralph
i was in new york, in that stout, if she don’t get her way, lil’ baby gon’ pout
huh, huh, blowin’ smoke out a snout, i’m just tryna get a little head, then i’m out
i’m just tryna get a little head, then i’m gone, what’s on my sneakers?, that’s comme des garçons
big 45, it’s just me, on my own, big 45, it’s just me, on my own
i use jo malone on my cologne, told you like six times, don’t call my phone
your head is nappy, boy you need a comb, your diamonds cast-iron, i’m rockin’ stones

[outro]
shut yo lil’ punk ass up n-gga, ‘fore i drop you like i did this b-tch

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