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letra de slap 'em with da stick (sewds) - nutso thugn

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[intro]
(da don, da don)

[chorus]
yeah, these n-ggas be some b-tches
thirty-round hangin’ out my motherf-ckin’ britches
n-gga, stop cappin’, yeah, you not from the trenches
f-ck n-gga tried it so i hit ’em wit’ that dirty stick
right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
doo-doo-doo, that chopper sound
that field, you ain’t out there
you a b-tch, yeah, i swear
rok slap ’em wit’ the strap

[verse 1]
uno slap ’em wit’ the stick
good aim, n-gga, and i never miss
these n-ggas be cappin’, they really some b-tches
stay out the way and go count up some digits
got caught by himself, i swear, he ain’t wit’ it
thuglife, yeah, my n-ggas wit’ it
play wit’ the gang, he gon’ end up missing
came from the gutter wit’ the straps in the kitchen
woah, woah
you know i stand ten toes
f-cked her face and kicked her out
big nutso not chasin’ clout
we don’t know what you about
get y’all to know you better close your mouth
f-cked your mama on the couch
walk to your show, see what you ’bout
big racks, ain’t no d-mn clown

[chorus]
yeah, these n-ggas be some b-tches
thirty-round hangin’ out my motherf-ckin’ britches
n-gga, stop cappin’, yeah, you not from the trenches
f-ck n-gga tried it so i hit ’em wit’ that dirty stick
right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
doo-doo-doo, that chopper sound
that field, you ain’t out there
you a b-tch, yeah, i swear
rok slap ’em wit’ the strap

[verse 2]
safehouse got that knockin’
big ol’ b, how i’m rockin’
you ’bout that sh-t? i doubt it
your b-tch face, yeah, i pound it
that sucker sh-t not allowed in
gas too loud, i can’t hear you
big nutso, i’m bomin’ through
f-ck n-gga, i thought you knew (soowoo)
comin’ out the back wit’ the sticks out
[?] clappin’ sh-t, right now, right now, right now
b-tch, you better pipe down
nutso shoot a hunned rounds
gas smell like cow sh-t
nutso thugn, yeah, n-gga, i’m lit

[chorus]
yeah, these n-ggas be some b-tches
thirty-round hangin’ out my motherf-ckin’ britches
n-gga, stop cappin’, yeah, you not from the trenches
f-ck n-gga tried it so i hit ’em wit’ that dirty stick
right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
right now, right-now, right-now, right-now
doo-doo-doo, that chopper sound
that field, you ain’t out there
you a b-tch, yeah, i swear
rok slap ’em wit’ the strap

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