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letra de throw up the five - oy quan

[intro: oy quan]
i get to dumpin’, b-tch, you better duck
oh sh-t, two chops, better knuckle up
drop my o, you get put in a truck
and i’m lookin’ for kay-kay, you know i’ma throw
and i’m lookin’ for kay-kay, you know i’ma shoot
drop my o, you get put on the news
opp thot, and she give me the drop
stupid, dae-dae got knocked out his socks
ayo, [?], just pass me the chop’
we catch a gz, yeah, he gettin’ flocked
smokin’ on lotti and dummy, oh sh-t, like
suck my d-ck
spinnin’ a n-gga and i’m uppin’ the chop’
grrah-grrah, boom, i’m spinnin’ a n-gga and i’m uppin’ this chop’
you throw up the five then you getting hit
tmac, you a little b-tch
if i see [?], i’ma cl!ck on the b-tch
y’all n-ggas chattin’, y’all ain’t never do sh-t
(y’all n-ggas chattin’, y’all ain’t never do sh-t)
(division)
(war’s too nasty)

[chorus: oy quan]
you throw up the five then you gettin’ hit, like (like)
suck my d-ck (grrah)
you throw up thе five then you gettin’ hit (likе, what?)
suck my d-ck
i can’t f-ck with that b-tch, she be oppy (like, what?)
like, tryna line me
i got my gun, right beside me
mix with the runtz, on the lotti (grrah, grrah)
i’m rollin’ them deadies and head taps (uh-huh)
f-ck that, yeah, i need that, uh
jb got stripped, that’s a new pack (uh, huh)
dougie got hit tryna run fast
keem got a .40 shakin’ up the room (uh, huh)
i spot an opp, beat him with an broom (grrah)
dae-dae took flight, knock him out his shoe
if i see tmac, you know i’ma boom
[verse 2: sugarhill keem]
thunder bklu, you was my lil’ bro
when i see you, n-gga, i’ma throw
how the f-ck you droppin’ my o?
lil’ n-gga, you is lil’ bro (grrah-grrah)
now i’ma talk on the facts, p-ssy lil’ n-gga, you gettin’ me mad, look
now i’m talkin’ facts, i’ma keep on spinnin’ ’til it seems i might crash, look (grrah-grrah-grrah)
and edot my brother, he [?]
he my brother, we [?]
so you know i’ma keep on cl!ckin’
f-ck all the opps, them n-ggas be b-tches, look
lil’ n-gga, come spin, f-ck that
and you know we got grips, grrah (grrah-grrah, boom)
and you know we got grips, so what, so what, so what?
and i really be cl!ckin’, look
and my fingers be itchin’
gutta in the cut and you know we not playin’ (stupid)
f-ck all the opps, stop playing (grrah-grrah)
don’t run, don’t slip
don’t trip, and this sh-t got a kick
[?] and your b-tch do d-cks (d-mn)
f-ck fiveten, b-tch, we throw 30s (uh-huh)
f-ck your b-tch, now she wanna get purgy
f-ck fiveten, b-tch, we throw 30s
f-ck your b-tch, now she wanna get purgy
f-ck fiveten, b-tch, we throw 30s
f-ck your b-tch, now she wanna get purgy (uh-huh)
grrah-grrah, boom, stupid
o block, o block (o-what?)
[verse 2: sugarhill keem]
knockers on knockers when you on the lane
and knockers on knockers, so come with your friend (grrah, grrah)
ayo, bri, your p-ssy not it (look)
matter fact, wassup wit’ you, b-tch? (look)
you f-ck wit’ the 4’s, i’m droppin’ that sh-t (look, grrah, grrah)
mally gz, that n-gga a fan (look)
he just wanna do my lil’ dance (grrah)

[chorus: oy quan]
you throw up the five then you gettin’ hit, like (like)
suck my d-ck (grrah)
you throw up the five then you gettin’ hit (like, what?)
suck my d-ck
i can’t f-ck with that b-tch, she be oppy (like, what?)
like, tryna line me
i got my gun, right beside me
mix with the runtz, on the lotti (grrah, grrah)
i’m rollin’ them deadies and head taps (uh-huh)
f-ck that, yeah, i need that, uh
jb got stripped, that’s a new pack (uh, huh)
dougie got hit tryna run fast
keem got a .40 shakin’ up the room (uh, huh)
i spot an opp, beat him with an broom (grrah)
dae-dae took flight, knock him out his shoe
if i see tmac, you know i’ma boom

- oy quan

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