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letra de disco fever - kila b!

n-ggas driving up in paint so we shoot ‘em up (yeah!)
when i pull up to your block you know i’m suited up (boom!)
i just gave that lil’ shordie a perc and now she booted up
all my n-ggas dogs on my grave they finna chew you up (yeah!)
i just wiped your whole squad and now i’m looted up (pew pew)
reboot your mans, imma shoot him i don’t give a f-ck (what?)
you better not be on no hoe sh-t when i’m pulling up (uh!)
sipping drank like mini shields my kidneys out of luck! (boom!)

hit him with the glizzy now that n-gga seeing stars (ha!)
n-gga tryna get a feature with them sh-tty bars (boy you ass)
how the f-ck you finna pull up you don’t got no car (ain’t no car)
how the f-ck you spreading rumors n-ggas so bizarre (you a bum)
pockets fat as h-ll think them b-tches full of lard (yеah!)
choppa finna sing a song like a f-cking bard (grrra!)
n-gga diss but want a hand out he a f-cking tard (huh?)
watch your tone whеn you’re talking you not f-cking hard (yeah!)
take the choppa out, shoot and turn that lil’ n-gga to shards
do this sh-t like yu gi oh lil’ b-tch i’m out here pulling cards
i don’t care about these girls like phantom thieves i’m taking hearts
and i swear it’s free them guys take my n-ggas put them bars
who the f-ck is bro? swear that he a hoe
i been running up my bands now i’m dripped from head to toe (yeah yeah yeah!)
imma keep on sipping wockhardt ‘til a n-gga feeling slow
sipping all this d-mn syrup now i can’t even catch a cold (ah yeah!)
i can’t f-ck with bro he a p-ssy he a gato
f-cked an asian ass hoe now she saying arigato (grrra!)
i just f-cked a n-ggas b-tch she look like mulatto
imma roll him like some grabba smoke that n-gga like gelato
jewels, smoke that n-gga like a juul (uh!)
run up on that boy rob that n-gga out his jewels (uh yeah!)
n-gga talking sh-t but he ducking he a fool (huh?)
don’t even try to dap me up no more this sh-t ain’t cool (yeah!)
pull up on that n-gga you know guns is blazing (uh)
you was tryna get a feature why you hating (yeah!)
hollow tips they got as h-ll they like some bacon (huh?)
pull up to your spot with sticks we get to baking (boom boom!)
hit him with a 223 and now that n-gga seeing satan
we gon’ get that p-ssy gone like that n-gga on vacation
n-gga sweet as h-ll in person why the f-ck you do that faking (huh?)
i be riding with that tool like some leaves i get to raking (yeah!)
n-ggas driving up in paint so we shoot ‘em up (uh!)
when i pull up to your block you know i’m suited up (boom!)
i just gave that lil’ shordie a perc and now she booted up
all my n-ggas dogs on my grave they finna chew you up (yeah!)
i just wiped your whole squad and now i’m looted up (huh?)
reboot your mans, imma shoot him i don’t give a f-ck (oh yeah!)
you better not be on no hoe sh-t when i’m pulling up (go!)
sipping drank like mini shields my kidneys out of luck! (yeah!)

- kila b

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