letra de puff puff - never broke again & herm
[chorus]
they be like, “herm a put your mammy on the front row”
he’ll put you in the casket and have your family dress in nice clothes
the women got on dresses, all your n-ggas wearin’ stilettos
he was actin like it’s smoke, ’til we rolled him in a rello
n-gga hush hush, puff puff, n-gga this that good dope, a big dutch
heard a n-gga said he want it wit’ me, well sh-t what’s up
heard he got caught wit’ his head down, you know we put sh-t up
[verse 1]
i shed blood in these streets and i stay posted like a stop sign
woadie say he lookin’ for me, tell that n-gga stop lyin’
you b-tchеs know we slang iron’ and you know i get the last haha
hop out run ‘еm down, don’t do no drive by, free that n-gga baba
with this brush, paint the city red wit’ them shottas
with these racks, buy your hat you was dead on arrival
got more guns than the police, make these p-ssy n-ggas cop out
i just finish what they start, a n-gga dropped his ass my fault
[chorus]
they be like, “herm a put your mammy on the front row”
he’ll put you in the casket and have your family dress in nice clothes
the women got on dresses, all your n-ggas wearin’ stilettos
he was actin like it’s smoke, ’til we rolled him in a rello
n-gga hush hush, puff puff, n-gga this that good dope, a big dutch
heard a n-gga said he want it wit’ me, well sh-t what’s up
heard he got caught wit’ his head down, you know we put sh-t up
[verse 2]
really meechy, i be in the kitchen i whip it (yea)
put it in her purse and i hit it (yea)
i don’t care if you don’t owe nothin’
i don’t play ’bout my money, i’ma burn up the city
i get my lil tester to try it if he like it i know they gon’ buy it
she givin’ me head while i drive, i’m sippin’ syrup when i slide
i be savin’ them hunnids, i be burnin’ them fifties
what you do wit’ your twenties? i give that sh-t to my neices
them tens and fives, i spend that sh-t on my b-tches
i don’t know who gon’ die, but stay the f-ck out of my business, 4kt
[chorus]
they be like, “herm a put your mammy on the front row”
he’ll put you in the casket and have your family dress in nice clothes
the women got on dresses, all your n-ggas wearin’ stilettos
he was actin like it’s smoke, ’til we rolled him in a rello
n-gga hush hush, puff puff, n-gga this that good dope, a big dutch
heard a n-gga said he want it wit’ me, well sh-t what’s up
heard he got caught wit’ his head down, you know we put sh-t up
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