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letra de fucc a hoco - lil rango & leekflexin

(i got my beat it’s from leeky)

[intro: leekflexin]
f-ck a hoco
pulled up in a four door
diamonds on my neck
b-tch, h-ll nah, can’t take a photo (you trippin’)
(nah, nah, nah)

[verse 1: leekflexin]
cannot share my lo lo (lo lo)
she let me grip her ass, ain’t no takin’ sh-t slow
spin the block three times, you boys a f-cking no show (no show)
his big bro a ho, snitching on the guys and now he dead so (his ass dead so)
“twon let’s spin again”
riding wit’ my cousin, we not tryna be yo’ friend
shooting 50 drums, might bring yo’ life to a end (end)
rango lemme rip the intro, he say “onna fin”
(onna fin)

[refrain: lil rango]
all the guys in the stu’
prolly ’bout four deep, sum sh-t
n-ggas better get the f-ck in tune too
fo’ pullup start sw-ngin’
tbe sh-t, for real
look
[verse 2: lil rango]
ill slide with a chop
nah, slide wit’ a tec
they know that this sh-t got deep
that .40 cal drum with a tiddy, boy glock with extension
i f-ck around sweep up the street
boy, foe nem ah’ twеak on a n-gga
just let they ass know who the f-ck who is starting thе beef
i can jus hop out the car and start sw-nging this chopp and i still got a glock 23
why n-ggas keep f-cking with me?
everybody got .40 cal including me
boy i’m onna block and i’m up in the cut on my feet
serving exotic i gave her a discount bad lil freak
i’m popping like 20 something xans in a week
my brother be on the same sh-t, he a tweak
i could jus trap and re-up for a week
come back with a bag and i swear i won’t speak

[bridge: lil rango]
come back wit’ a b-tch and her friends its a 3
huh, look
smoking exotic, not smoking on dro
and that b-tch want 8th for free
i told that b-tch “suck on my d”
i pull up real deep, got every narcotic on me
g 26, that g 23 it be putting in work like it name kyrie
boy, i like xans
and
[verse 3: lil rango]
nothing gon’ separate anti-depressants from me
4 felons, 3 chopps and a 2nd degree
boy, you better stay safe ’cause n0body gon’ know what happened inside of this v
lul shordy was givin me brain for free
i put a little switch on a glock
now, when i finger that b-tch it gon’ rain for me
and i’m losing my top, f-ck
spin through his sh-t with a choppa, i know they buss brains for me
i really was stuck onna block
i was out losing my top, but now i got gang wit’ me
you n-ggas is b-tches you n-ggas can’t hang wit’ me
bolo he gang wit’ me
and herby he popout and slang wit me
boy, know its the xans for me
i’m popping that b-tch like that b-tch was for free

[outro]
look
i say i’m popping that bih like dat bih was for free

- lil rango leekflexin

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