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letra de fuck it - lazy3x

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[singe]

[verse 1: lazy3x]
ok
one two
n-gga be talkin that sh-t on the low low
if that n-gga bug then that is a no no
hop in the cut with the [?] four four
hitten them l!cks then i run from the popo
and these n-ggas b-tch [?]
hop with the stick when i hop [?]
n-ggas be fake [?] fifty and four
he don’t want smoke ha sh-t
talkin that [?] i know you a b-tch
when i was in school i was playin with sticks
when you was in school you was chasin a b-tch
[?] tryna get rich
i’m droppin that coupe and hitten them l!cks
walk down with the tool and he shakin and sh-t
[?]
and i hop out the addy i get sprayin and sh-t
my n-ggas [?]
b-tch i’m [?]
and i’m in the coupe like [?]
that n-gga want smoke [?]
if he talkin online i’m erasin a b-tch
he gone run at the target cause he runnin his mouth
pull up with a nine and i’m [?] them out
and i got a glock keep f-ckin with me
b-tch i’m with my gang and they runnin with me
if i bring the [?] they done with me
these n-ggas like [?] stop f-ckin with me
you got a pipe not bustin at me
[?] not in love with no thotty
he talkin at night then i’m catchin a body
if i keep this tec he dyin prolly
she givin me neck she suckin my slobby
i got diamonds on my neck [?]
not sippin on [?] b-tch i’m sippin on [?]
and i hop out the jet when i walk in the [?]
that n-gga get wet pull up with shotty
i got two hoes in my rari
i got two poles n-gga don’t try me
[?]
and these n-ggas they two bro
when i’m thinkin bout you’s a b-tch
when i’m thinkin bout use a l!ck
talkin bout me who ain’t sh-t
cause i’m in a foreign and i’m f-ckin yo b-tch
and i’m ballin like jordan these n-ggas ain’t sh-t
and my wings important [?]
and my [?] my foreign my whip
[?]
foreign a gl!ck
b-tch i’m lazy i got 400 clips
not in love with no thot need more to live
and just like a [?]
[?] and i’m scorin and sh-t
we get a shot just like a ivy
i got a glock i’m doin slimy
and i got the mop n-gga dont try me
[hey lazy]

[verse 2: lazy3x]
n-gga stop
imma count this guap
while i’m sippin on this [?]
shawty she a thot
gimme top in the drop
swervin up the lot
imma catch a [?]
walk into the spot
pockets full of knots
i got h-lla guap
f-ck it
i got h-lla thots
f-ck it
i got h-lla thots
f-ck it
all these n-ggas not bustin
he broke he don’t have hunnids
like no these n-ggas have [?]
i got h-lla cash comin
shawty got that ass jumpin
b-tch i’m in the back stuntin
pull out my strap now he runnin
pull out my racks now she suckin
run up [?]
n-ggas know that i’m not bluffin
i got big racks no discussion
n-ggas bluffin

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