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letra de no chorus 2 ft. ant200 - lih juice ft. ant200

lih juice

i got them hoes like i’m santa
sipping codeine in the fanta
ball like the saints f— the falcons from atlanta
f— with a mixed b—- she black and she white like a panda
aye
i’m popping these jiggas i’m popping these uppers
don’t f— with these n-ggas like i’m uncle ruckus
call me chris paul i’m bringing the thunder
yeah i’m lil shooter but b—- i be thumping
getting them buckets them b—— be jumping
i up and you ducking boy i got them running
hand out concussions b—- stop all that fussing
i pull up and shoot with the russian
lil b—- i be talking bout the semi
pull up and get it like wendy’s
come show me you with it
you know that i’m with it
i’m popping these pillies
i roll up the phillie
tryna run me a milli
spin on his block til he dizzy
throw back a perc
ready to do work
we gonna put him in the dirt
get they momma a tee shirt

i’m chasing the green like the m—–f—— lotto
told him stop playing get hit with the holo
flexed up on they ass like i’m johnny bravo
yo b—- sucking my d— like a baby bottle
aye

ant200

gang
200
gang
gang
gang
you can’t scream that gang with me
if you ain’t shot that thing wit me
imma charge him imma fee
s— i can’t let you think that s— free
it’s gonna come less than a week
b—- you broke can’t talk to me
ain’t got no ride come walk to me
now why yo b—- keep stalking me
can’t go out bad about no hoe
i’m quick to let them b—— go
i ain’t telling on myself
i’m jus gonna act like i ain’t know
and f— 12 i hate them folks
i can’t stop i always go
b—- yo boyfriend been a hoe
we used to send him to the store
ain’t got my mind up on no b—-
can’t waste my time up on that s—
i ain’t lying i’m on my s—
i’m on my grind they on my d—
and my foot all on the neck
can’t compare me to the rest
think you hot come place a bet
b—- i’m up go tell them next
200

- lih juice ft ant200

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