letra de rug burn - lazy3x
[intro: lazy3x]
oh that’s yo hoe she wanna f-ck
we in the back and we pourin it up
she know all my [?]
she showin me love
and he want the smoke
so n-gga don’t duck
and we shootin low
so n-gga don’t duck
a n-gga want crack
and now [?]
[ay cj]
[verse 1: lazy3x]
[?] you know who i am
like shawty a thot like shawty a fan
i pull out the chopper in the back of the van
when i got guap lil shawty she swallow me
i been with the n-ggas that [?] in the robbery
he not pullin triggers so stop all that capping
i up on the stick and i get to clapping
and [?] in the back but he get to blasting
but i’m in the trap [?] lazy be whipping
a strap in the back if that n-gga slipping
i pull out a stack and shawty she stripping
[?] my money is shribling
he goin outside we operate differently
i’m breakin her back i do it so viciously
and that n-gga cap we shootin like kennedy
i’m movin the white i’m movin the kimberley
these n-gga not [?] these n-gga not k!llin me
[?] equally
[?] bullets they splittin them equally
i hang with them n-ggas that do em maliciously
the n-gga was bad them hollows was beatin repeatedly
but i’m with yo b-tch and she geekin me
[?] recordin me
she wanna f-ck she wanna get more than me
[?] show she hit me up
“i’m big fan i love your stuff”
well thank you
good luck
like shawty a sl-t i don’t wanna f-ck
it’s bad
no you don’t wanna bug
he red
[?] the cut
[?]
or you get smoked like a [?]
[?] so i come in the clutch
shoot gun bullets eat them for lunch
i’m [?] please don’t touch
oh that’s yo hoe she wanna f-ck
we in the back and we pourin it up
she know all my [?]
she showin me love
and he want the smoke
so n-gga don’t duck
and we shootin low
so n-gga don’t duck
a n-gga want crack
and now [?]
f-ck all of that
he pourin it up
she throwin it back
cause shawty a [?]
i look like a [?] when i walk in the club
and if that n-gga [?] we sound like a rug
[verse 2: kidx]
[?] don’t look at the clock
cause time isn’t real [?] up on yo thot
and speakin of that i’m all up on yo thot
she speakin to me cause she love what i got
she dreamin of me i’m all up in her thot
she fiendin for d she gone touch it alot
she cream like some cheese and we smokin the pot
never been caught
and i never been caught with that hoe cause i’m sneaky as ever
i’m schemin the plan and i’m thinkin real clever
they up in yo block and they shootin like trevor
i 2k he loopin the [?] like the weather
whenever it rain i shoot with this [?]
fans know the pain i knew i was special
it was never the same no clue on the devil
i set up the flame
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