letra de tag team (thirty2b, thirty2cam, thirty2will, thirty2pops) - kid b
[intro]
aye thirty2
aye
aye will, this sh-t is f-ckin’ cold
[thirty2b]
word play like i’m king von
three fifty on me ain’t no nissan
got goblins on me imma call don
fools goin’ back ‘n’ forth like it’s ping pong
she blowing on my trumpet like she armstrong
and when i get up in, call me king kong
i ain’t frontin’ this choppa got range
one shot and it’ll blow out yo’ brains
baby said i’m different and i ain’t gon’ change
yo’ game weak, leave her guts rearranged
big glock and this b-tch going bang
off a sesboat, where is yo’ game?
b-tch goin’ home ‘cuz she already came
quick mask like my last name is chang
this a rap but this draco gon’ sang
clip 33
thirty2 and we bang
[thirty2pops]
bay rap, man i’m really ‘bout my bag n—-
big dome, n—-, stay smackin’ f-g n—–
back chases all these fools really f-gs n—–
big steppas, thirty bullets in this mac n—–
aye, you a l!ck in yo’ bag n—-
white girl
i’m aboutta blow her back n—-
raw dog, imma bust up on a rag n—-
[thirty2cam]
clip line my jeans thirty2
yeah i cook up that sh-t like i’m in the stew
and you askin’ where yo b-tch i’m like no clue
and she vegan but she eat my meat like tofu
stop talkin’ lil’ boy i don’t know you
and you want to be me but imma call you
aye, what’s with the thot, i want yo blow
got a b-tch with me and she sniffin’ up that snow
always bring my bag b-tch i don’t chase a hoe
told her bend it over, and she keep it on the low
yeah
and you know we got pesos
i can’t f-ck with lame dudes man i hate those
got a b-tch makin’ movies like bang bros
told my bro pack it up, that’s a case closed
[thirty2will]
aye, pesos
and you know where i stay doe
i got a cheese, i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout queso
talkin’ on yo neck, imma pull up when i lay low
b-tches shakin’ ass when i pull up at a disco
aye n—-, don’t make me loco
because when you walk by
i’ll make you broke bro
playin’ in these streets but this ain’t no game, n—-
shootin’ these shots but where is my change, n—-
you shoot like shaq, i shoot like dame, n—-
talkin’ ‘bout the fame, but you can’t when you a lame n—-
you runnin’ away, it’s good i got range n—-
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