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letra de come through / baby mexico - nle choppa

[intro]
pipe that sh-t up tnt
tell his ass to come through
told that ho to come through
told ’em you and you
brrt
ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
ay, what you waitin’ on?
wave the tommy
we get weight up on you with this firearm
would you be jello if she say that she a capricorn?
[?] with the b-tch, i ain’t say that she in the [?]
they like “ain’t you baby mexico?”
i tell ’em vamonos, don’t come too slow
n-ggas do the most, we burn ’em like some toast
so with that so, give that b-tch a iso and i bet i go
i don’t need no pick and roll
ballin’ like i’m d. rose
send a trap with kilos
lookin’ at the peephole
clutchin’ with amigos
i really could have all the bowls
[?] on 24’s i might just cop from tevo
she been suckin’ all day, she sayin’ that her knees hurt
tried to hide thеm bullets, they find you, they knock thе ski though
[?]
biscotti in my pre-roll
really smokin’ opp packs, need to stop that ’cause i seen a ghost
once it’s the opps or somebody that i knew, i don’t know
[chorus]
tell the ho’s to come through
tell the thots to come through
meet me at the fountain [?]
at the house [?]
tell the opps to come too
tell the opps to come through
yeah i’m talkin’ you and you
hunnid guns a hunnid shooters

[verse 2]
came through, she came ready
she like “chop, you came already?”
say she want it in her belly, but i’m deep up in her melon
pull it out, beat it up, p-ssy sounded like the [?]
yeah when i nut, eat it up, i love it when she [?]
choppas on the dinner date
i’m askin’ who we k!lled today
[?] ’cause i love my [?]
only sit when i’m not safe
k!llers in the top
she bring it down for the top
[?] 20k
the glizzy was on the mat
anyway, i [?] just like kanye, but ain’t no [?]
[?] ’cause if a b-tch holdin’ me back, i gotta get her off of me
breath takin’ my energy, [?] b-tch then get her off of me
they like “ooh this [?] he fooled you [?]”
ay, say she never heard of me
b-tch, you know it’s nle
no attempt, it ain’t no surgery, we want the first degree
perjury, i purge a piece
i get active, discerning me
murder scenes and murder fiends
they beg to go on k!lling sprees
[chorus]
tell the ho’s to come through
tell the thots to come through
meet me at the fountain [?]
at the house [?]
tell the opps to come too
tell the opps to come through
yeah i’m talkin’ you and you
hunnid guns a hunnid shooter

- nle choppa

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