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letra de bendin blocks 4 turk - luhg5aby

(four3va)
(g5)
(long live turk)
(f-ck [?])

[chorus]
hoe on my d-ck, keep tryna f-ck, h-ll nah b-tch im geeked
if that truck pull on side the whip, b-tch drop the window let ’em see me
300 blackout, slap the fully on the stick, i don’t think they can’t duck no semi (f-ck you goin’?)
bendin’ blocks for turk, load up the box, slide 392 f-ck a hemi
n-gga think he safe up in that house, we kick the door and drag him out (where you goin’?)
or i might come paint the wall, leave [?] blood [?] on the couch (bow!)
opps think they know how g5 come, b-tch we switch the route (where you goin’?)
it don’t take nothin’ but a five to knock lil’ bro up off the map (bow)

[verse]
know im posted with j5, he picked up drac’ then he dropped pap (let’s slide)
all my opps they really p-ssy, seen me muggin’, they run laps
know i keep my glizzy tight, anything go wrong, somebody gettin’ clapped
n-gga never took from me, if he say he did, that sh-t is cap
i ain’t never had to d-ck ride another n-gga for some fame
pull up to the funeral home, dance on his grave up in the rain
why these n-ggas cappin’? wana see my opps, deathrow, get hanged
h-ll nah you can’t hop inside my whip, if you ain’t got no stain
we don’t go on drills with rookies
your p-ssy wet, you want a cookie?
can’t trust me b-tch im triple cross, put a rack in my hand that sh-t gettin’ tooken
scram ass hoe talkin’ bout pushin p’s, what the h-ll you sellin’? you sellin’ p-ssy?
n-gga better hide that hoe, until i can feed that lil’ b-tch [?]
[chorus]
hoe on my d-ck, keep tryna f-ck, h-ll nah b-tch im geeked (hah)
if that truck pull on side the whip, b-tch drop the window let ’em see me
300 blackout, slap the fully on the stick, i don’t think they can’t duck no semi (f-ck you goin’?)
bendin’ blocks for turk, load up the box, slide 392 f-ck a hemi
n-gga think he safe up in that house, we kick the door and drag him out
or i might come paint the wall, leave [?] blood [?] on the couch (bow!)
opps think they know how g5 come, b-tch we switch the route
it don’t take nothin’ but a five to knock lil’ bro up off the map (hah)

- luhg5aby

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