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letra de 456 (freestyle) - lu baby

[intro: lu]
yeah

[verse 1: lu & pouya]
dont try me, i’ll make spider come get you
testin’ your luck, make the reaper come kiss you
red dot on his forehead like a hindu (yuh)
body her son and hand mama the tissues (yuh, yuh, yuh)

[verse 2: pouya]
pull up with a mask and glock, ready or not
body drop, bl–dy tank top, it’s a face-off
f-ckboy, you should’ve never quit your day job
had your b-tch screamin’ like, “hey, ya” on her day off

[verse 3: kxllswxtch & terror reid]
hey, y’all
southern aliens comin’ from outer sp-ce, ho
brass knuckles equipped on me just to break jaws
“s” right to your chest like clark kent, but i’m talkin’ smith & wess’, though (ay)

[verse 4: terror reid]
ay, two, three, to thе four, you are now rocking with the g.o.a.t.
i be talkin’ mad sh-t, lеt me clear my throat
never know where i’m about to go
wrap it up, punk b-tch, make it pretty, with a bow
[verse 5: lu & pouya]
i got my ego back, look like encino man
fly as an eagle, it should be illegal, man
i’m with your b-tch and we off an amino tab
light-skin b-tch color of cappuccino, man, yeah (yuh, yuh)

[verse 6: pouya]
b-tch suck d-ck, almost made me fall in love
steel-toe boots had me jumpin’ out the mud
like kiddo in k!ll bill, ten years, i’m still real
the real deal, baby bone blew a few mil’, yuh

[verse 7: kxllswxtch & terror reid]
what’s up? feel like 50 with the motherf-ckin’ vest on
deftones, fill the house up with some flies, uh
got bounties on my head like i’m trigun
try me, let it spray like some lysol (uh, uh)

[verse 8: terror reid]
comin’ up from the below
ceelo in the bus got my pockets deeper than the sea floor
h-lla neat, though, in the sheet with a cheap ho
makin’ jaws drop by the way that i free throw

- lu baby

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