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letra de surgery - raq baby

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[intro]
hmm-mhm, b-tch
mmm, hmm, p-ssy, yeah
yeah, (p-ssy ah n-gga)
n-gga know what the f-ck goin on with me, man
ain’t gotta speak on sh-t (h-ll nah)
yeah, n-gga

[chorus]
f-ck around woke up with demon murda in my dreams, can’t go to sleep
oh, you heard of me?
he wouldn’t survive that sh-t if it weren’t for the surgery
they be like raq “why you wanna drill so much?”, n-gga this a purging thing
thought she was black, only exotic hoes, n-gga this my persian thing
don’t mention my name in no f-cking song, b-tch
you don’t f-ckin step (dumb ass)
we got none but hollows that hot sh-t all he f-cking felt
don’t cap on gang, every chance we get to spank we give out f-ckin belt
this drac’ a souvenir with this bit’; got to much aim, had to put it on the shеlf
don’t ask her what she doin when shе step out, n-gga know she hoeing
they tried to spin my block and didn’t make it out that b-tch, n-gga where you goin? (where the f-ck you goin?)
keep asking me “raq baby did you f-ck my b-tch?”
n-gga you know it
he a b-tch, he talm bout he gon’ get me spint cause his b-tch goin
dont post bout me can’t even f-cking read lil b-tch
ion give a f-ck if you leave, yeen got sh-t i need lil b-tch
i’ll go f-ck my other hoe ain’t no need for you to tease lil b-tch
ya team give for none, you can’t even bless me when i sneeze lil b-tch
huh, got my own motion, yeah they know this sh-t
i got my brodie rich
put that ap down, n-gga that ain’t ain’t yours, n-gga that’s yo brodie sh-t
puffer coat and glock hold 24 i’m on some kobe sh-t
bad b-tch hit me up in vanish mode, ion even know the b-tch
[verse]
f-ck around woke up with demon murda in my dreams, can’t go to sleep
oh, you heard of me?
he wouldn’t survive that sh-t if it weren’t for the surgery
they be like raq “why you wanna drill so much?”, n-gga this a purging thing
thought she was black, only exotic hoes, n-gga this my purging theme
don’t mention my name in no f-cking song, b-tch
you don’t f-ckin step (dumb ass)
we got none but hollows that hot sh-t all he f-cking felt
don’t cap on gang, every chance we get to spank we give out f-ckin belt
this drac’ a souvenir with this bit’; got to much aim, had to put it on the shelf

[verse 2]
last n-gga doin that bappin, d-mn near died for that sh-t (n-gga)
tired of these n-ggas, tryna cap like ion step, n-gga i’m tired of that sh-t
ain’t gotta run to the money, lil n-gga i’ll die for that sh-t
remember that n-gga was dissin’ my partna’ we had to spin his house on live for that sh-t
n-gga mad his homie gone, suck it up
drop 4 n-ggas in 1 summer, ion think no n-gga can f-ck with us
spin while the kids out, ion give a f-ck bout that double dutch
raq get busy, know to get off with that glizzy so you better not clutch (lets go)

[outro]
f-ck around woke up with demon murda in my dreams, can’t go to sleep
oh, you heard of me?
he wouldn’t survive that sh-t if it weren’t for the surgery
they be like raq “why you wanna drill so much?”, n-gga this a purging thing
thought she was black, only exotic hoes, n-gga this my persian thing
don’t mention my name in no f-cking song, b-tch
you don’t f-ckin step (dumb ass)
we got none but hollows that hot sh-t all he f-cking felt
don’t cap on gang, every chance we get to spank we give out f-ckin belt
this drac’ a souvenir with this bit’; got to much aim, had to put it on the shelf
mmm, n-gga

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