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letra de nothin - lil moe 6blocka

[intro]
(zak on the beat, it’s grown)

[chorus]
couple bucks on designer, that’s nothin’
your b-tch on my d-ck and she suckin’, she f-ckin’ for nothin’
please, don’t run up on me, boy, i’m dumpin’
you n-ggas be frontin’, y’all broke, y’all lookin’ for nothin’
we got drac’s, the clip hold a hundred
he thought i was done, i just had to keep on dumpin’
i’m like, “where is he goin’? why he runnin’?”
i stand over his body, i fill that boy up with a hundred

[verse]
riding with scr-ppers, we bendin’ that whip
if it ain’t tinted, you know i ain’t gettin’ up in it
glock .29, that b-tch a milli’, the clip hold fifty
i let off a drum in a minute
i send a hit then they comin’ to blitz you
only official and outstandin’ members
we at your door like the first of the rent due
f-ck all that talkin’, we comin’ to get you
clear the whole block, guns sound like a missile
shoot him the sh-t, just to see what this b-tch do
clear his whole block, guns sound like a missile
i ain’t showin’ no sympathy, a b-tch get bl!cked too
pull up with hulk, hop out then hawk ’em
fn bullets, blue tips white chalk ’em
we clear the whole block, we ain’t doin’ no talkin’
we ain’t  shootin’ out windows, we hoppin’ out walkin’
i don’t want that b-tch but that b-tch keep callin’
come get your b-tch, this b-tch be stalkin’
i know i could f-ck but i just be stallin’
i don’t want to f-ck, b-tch, you weak
i took his pipe, tell him come get his pipe back
riskin’ your life, i don’t think that he like that
i took his pipe, tell him come get his pipe back
riskin’ your life, i don’t think that he like that
[chorus]
couple bucks on designer, that’s nothin’
your b-tch on my d-ck and she suckin’, she f-ckin’ for nothin’
please, don’t run up on me, boy, i’m dumpin’
you n-ggas be frontin’, y’all broke, y’all lookin’ for nothin’
we got drac’s, the clip hold a hundred
he thought i was done, i just had to keep on dumpin’
i’m like, “where is he goin’? why he runnin’?”
i stand over his body, i fill that boy up with a hundred
couple bucks on designer, that’s nothin’
your b-tch on my d-ck and she suckin’, she f-ckin’ for nothin’
please, don’t run up on me, boy, i’m dumpin’
you n-ggas be frontin’, y’all broke, y’all lookin’ for nothin’
we got drac’s, the clip hold a hundred
he thought i was done, i just had to keep on dumpin’
i’m like, “where is he goin’? why he runnin’?”
i stand over his body, i fill that boy up with a hundred

- lil moe 6blocka

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