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letra de 24/7 - mehxer

twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four seven
got beams on the glocks, with the k’s, mac-11’s
b-tch, got a cross on my body, i feel like a reverend
you know i’m booted off molly, go shoot it with seven
yeah b-tch, i walk down yo block and you know that i’m steppin
i’m steppin, i’m steppin, i’m steppin, i’m steppin
b-tch i’m steppin, i’m steppin, i’m steppin, i’m steppin

i’m geeked out my body, b-tch, you do not know me
i got a glock 24, shoot like i’m kobe
that little b-tch eat the d-ck up like cannoli
i buss her p-ssy down, it’s just like a rollie
got a problem to solve, then my brodie gon’ pop em’
f-ck dat lil’ pistol, i bring out the yhoppa
if yo dad dеad, send you right to yo papa
and you cannot do nun’ about it
yo b-tch, she l!ck on my privates
and no, i don’t want hеr to talk, i need silence
she eat on the d-ck, then i take her to sonic
i be puttin’ sh-t on, man, i love the designer
might go f-ck on yo b-tch, cuz’ that hoe, she finer
that little thot bad, don’t know where to find her
yeah, uh uh
yeah, run down, imma kick sh-t
told em’ i f-ck on a thick b-tch
i might just go put that new glock on my wishlist
when they ask if i’m poppin’, lil’ b-tch, yeah, i been this
in this shootout, lil’ n-gga, no, you will not win this
if i cop some new diamonds, go straight to the dentist
got a sl-t and she ride on the d-ck like it’s fitness
told her get off my back, told her stay out my business
twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four seven
got beams on the glocks, with the k’s, mac-11’s
b-tch, got a cross on my body, i feel like a reverend
you know i’m booted off molly, go shoot it with seven
yeah b-tch, i walk down yo block and you know that i’m steppin
i’m steppin, i’m steppin, i’m steppin, i’m steppin
b-tch i’m steppin, i’m steppin, i’m steppin, i’m steppin

yeah, i run down on that b-tch n-gga, f-ck is he talkin’ ’bout
she wanna f-ck on me, yeah, she wanna bounce a lot
yeah, them n-ggas dead, it’s rest in p-ss, f-ck the opps
i’m swervin’ the lanes, i duck like a ocelot
n-ggas know i’m grimy, know i’m slimy
my location on, you know where to find me
but they ain’t gon’ pull up, they not on that timin’
got stones on my neck, b-tch, they thought i was minin’
i said f-ck yo son, he dead lil n-gga
b-tch i got blood in my eyes, see red lil’ n-gga
that boy p-ssy, got 9 lives, spare that n-gga
he said he gon’ boom sh-t, but you wouldn’t dare lil’ n-gga
that boy throw that up, i drop that sh-t
yeah, got a two-tone gun, imma pop that b-tch
lil’ n-gga won’t even step on my block luh’ b-tch
the arp’s hit yo chest, yeah, they knock lil’ b-tch, yeah

- mehxer

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