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letra de h.o.d. - mr s dope & dej wiz

[intro: tag]
ears apply

[chorus: mr s dope]
cup on the lean, cup on codeine?
that why n-gga i bought a coffin (i bought a coffin)
they asking questions, who’s the boy who k!lled fin? (who k!lled fin)
we going on tour, travel along
along philippine (philippine, philippine)
that why those n-ggas
now they catching the feeling we feeling (the feeling we feeling ye)
f-ck your b-tch we take the armour we taking the sons (uh huh uh)
i got my soldiers they got the uzzi they got no armour (they got no armour my n-ggas)
we f-ck your b-tch budhi you know this n-ggas the suck on
they sucking on me, surfing on pic they suck it on me

[verse 1: mr s dope]
king, king, king, king
king of a state you k!lling my fate
you drilling my faith you got a sweet taste
savannic shake, i call on my clerk
i stuck on voicеmail please call on monday
i waited so long it’s almost two days
i call on tuеsday my flake was shining
i load my molly at the back of a truck
i don’t f-ck with gangs’ payback my money
they got lotta money it’s coming from xeny
back from the days i fought for penny
jericho in scores the bet still pending
he told me the jet is read for landing
all of your hoes they’re ready for candy
halloween nights i wear like a bandit
you feeling my flows i jump like a rabbit
highlite on toes i drip like randy
i drip with the fendi
you drip with 80s
i drip with the fendi
i drip like i’m randy
[chorus: mr s dope & dej wiz]
cup on the lean, cup on codeine?
that why n-gga i bought a coffin (i bought a coffin)
they asking questions, who’s the boy who k!lled fin? (who k!lled fin)
we going on tour, travel along
along philippine (philippine, philippine)
that why those n-ggas
now they catching the feeling we feeling (the feeling we feeling ye)
f-ck your b-tch we take the armour we taking the sons (uh huh uh)
i got my soldiers they got the uzzi they got no armour (they got no armour)
we f-ck your b-tch budhi you (uh) know this n-ggas the suck on (n-gga they su-)
they sucking on me, surfing on pic they suck it on me

[verse 2: dej wiz]
uh ah yeah
i run run town with this n-gga
i shoot this n-ggas their bodies in the street
look at the chain i’m gone, freeze
sipping on lean you gonna say i’m rich
my b-tch got a team
my b-tch got a crib
my b-tch turn eighteen
when i was able to get a ship
n-ggas on me cause i’m broking riches
sipping on lean cocaine with that sh-t
ain’t got no time, my time is costing me
f-ck your b-tch run age i wanna my c note
i wanna my sip. dg wanna my c note

- mr s dope dej wiz

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