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letra de hoo hah - oak

hey jit wake up

got a little some’ some’ for you right here let’s go
to the down below in another dimension
sipping on bad intentions
mix it wit a jigga got my sh-t gone
baby lets get stoned
big 4
thick hoes
reaching for me cause i make this sh-t blow
no flo
but i still got flow
shut up lil’ boy you ain’t macho
b-tch i pull up like oj in a bronco
blood drippin’ on me and i’m swervin’ on a pothole
h-lla felonies up in my center console
say i need help but, i’m a lost soul
big dab, lick tab, then i rock roll
got that b-ss jumping like my motherf-ckin’ jawbone

wait a little minute think they might be playin’ high
i swear y’all so funny i could never in my life
they all gettin’ left meanwhile we gettin’ right
i can get you right if you just tell me what you like

smoke up out the window coming down the avenue
come hang with the squad i bet that we gone have you thew
i can’t pay no mind to petty hoes with att-tude
miss me with that sh-t came in this b-tch to act a fool

let me get you right
let me get you right right
let me get you right
let me get you right right
let me get you right
let me get you right right
let me get you right
let me get you right right

that’s what i’m a do, act a d-mn fool b-tch i came to get stoop
buddy off the hoo and i think i’m off the hah
sound like the b-ss started knocking in my jaw
jiggin on a 4 feeling like i’m at a spa
ain’t n-body round here f-ckin’ wit the law
hatin’ -ss hoes they can suck my d-mn b-lls
my b-tch f-cked up throwin’ up in the stall
getting home freaky trying to let me go raw
jumping out my draws knocked her head to the wall
even though we coolin’ everybody on call
know that boy sick, trip but i can’t fall
like i’m running ’round with some scissors in the hall
rock my own sh-t i ain’t shopping at the mall
knock your -ss back like the motherf-ckin’ zob
and my lil’ baby she be dabbing up a glob
swear to f-cking god she ain’t never even cough

i was down in the dirt now i’m back up on my feet
put that 4 on my body cause that sh-t’s a part of me
til’ they put me underneath that’s just what it’s gonna be
if you look down the street, you might be able to see

let me get you right
let me get you right right
let me get you right
let me get you right right
let me get you right
let me get you right right
let me get you right
let me get you right right

back up in this thing like never left
they was trying to ball i had to intercept
my dogg slipped up now he in a cell
battling the demons of his inner self
sh-t f-cked up i was trying to help
worried ’bout his health, does ring a bell
ting a ling avail, letters in the mail
even with the money they ain’t give him bail
man that sh-t is stale, how he ‘posed to feel?
d-mn
the ship is sinking in the sand
don’t look down my child give me your hand
if you need a friend don’t wait til the end
i can get you right in a minute man
i’m a ceiling fan spinning in the wind
synonym of insanity within
can it be from him?
can it be from kin?
let the venom in heaven is a sin
tell the reverend this could never end
til’ they put me in

- oak

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