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letra de angels - king 3k baby

[intro]
11:01
this my sh-t forreal n-gga (you know what i be on n-gga)

[verse]
i gotta b-tch and she from tennessee (and she fine)
and you know we be f-ckin’ off that hennessy (we drunk asf)
you know i love her that my fennessy (go)
i told that b-tch one day she gon’ need a plug
i told that b-tch i be done off dem drugs
you know she from jamaica (uh huh)
i’m f-ckin’ her cuh she in america (america)
philly (philly) that’s my city (for real)
she pretty (pretty) and we get litty (on god)
i f-cked her (and you know it)
can’t lie (i be crushin’)
when i’m on the block the ops really need to get punch
i gotta go and say free jay cuh that’s my brodie (free jay)
i’m say it til hе free
f-ck it sum of these b-tches bе hoes
out her be tryna f-ck on my bros
if i tell a n-gga we got smoke (it’s on)
f-ck all the ops in my city ( like glaah, glaah)
the know i’m the real king (grrtt, bow)
i be out here gettin’ b-tches (huh)
f-ck all dese n-ggas is snitches (like glaah, glaah)
hop off my d-ck (like glaah, glaah)
‘fore i f-ck yo b-tch (glaah, glaah)
stupid ass n-gga (b-tch)
u play like a fool (boom)
u think dis sh-t sweet (well let’s get it on)
n-gga we ain’t cool dummies)
i know sum n-ggas that smokin’ wit n-ggas that smokin’ on my mans (b-tch ass n-gga)
but the ops really ain’t gon’ do sh-t (y’all all f-ckin’ ops)
n-ggas know we be on dem blocks shootin’ all dem ops (baby)
[hook]
i’ma shoot’em
shoot’em like call of duty (cod)
b-tch it’s da code only the k!llas we got sum angels (otk wit sum angels)
if you know wat we be on n-gga it’s smoke
i’ma get it on
i turn her on
like dis sh-t is p-rn (let’s get it)
i’ma shoot’em
shoot’em like call of duty (cod)
b-tch it’s da code only the k!llas we got sum angels (otk wit sum angels)
if you know wat we be on n-gga it’s smoke
i’ma get it on
i turn her on
like dis sh-t is p-rn (let’s get it)

- king 3k baby

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