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letra de flock out the whip - oy quan

[intro: oy quan & aj wvtts]
grahh grahh
oh sh-t, grahh grahh
he got hit in his sh-t
gang, gang, gang n-gga (ahhh)
every opp f-cking shot
everything for notti, n-ggas know what’s up
suck my d-ck (grahh grahh)
oh sh-t
who that in that f-cking v
grahh, oh sh-t
gang gang n-gga
who that in that whip
who that
grahh grahh
grahh

[chorus: oy quan]
oh sh-t, yeah i be makin’ it hot
lotti, dummy dead in a box
who that tryna spin on my block
oh sh-t, c-hii got lined by a thot
oh sh-t, i call up aj gon’ dump out the whip
like shh got hit in his sh-t
i cannot wait ’til i run into six
on bro, he gon’ walk with a limp
[verse 1: oy quan]
and you know i ain’t duckin’ no opps
i call up dudey, mr. shot after shot
oh sh-t. he got put in a box
gippy i thought you was dead, you alive
i got ptsd, who that in that whip
yo yus, you a b-tch
catch scottie2hottie that b-tch gettin’ ripped
nazzy, he resting in p-ss
he got his in his chest, looking for a [?]
put a beam on the bl!ck, i ain’t missing a thing

[verse 2: aj wvtts]
when i shoot, i’m aiming for brains
smoking [?], got hit in his brain
spot a gz ima cl!ck. smokin’ nazzy he restin’ in p-ss
like smokin’ on bobby, went out on a [?]
ima spin through the 2’s, ima up off the hip
like hollon, and i told him don’t trip
send a shot if he jack free six
[?] tried to spin but his ass got hit
caught two to his chest and that lil’ n-gga flipped

[chorus: oy quan]
oh sh-t, yeah i be makin’ it hot
lotti, dummy dead in a box
who that tryna spin on my block
oh sh-t, c-hii got lined by a thot
oh sh-t, i call up aj gon’ dump out thе whip
like shh got hit in his sh-t
i cannot wait ’til i run into six
on bro, he gon’ walk with a limp
[outro]
oh sh-t
gang, gang, gang

- oy quan

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