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letra de no hook - rawood

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[intro: rmc mike]
ooh, sav k!lled it
b-tch!
ghetto boy sh-t, n-gga

[verse 1: rmc mike, rawood & rio da yung og]
kadeer came and spent a lil’ cheese, call it raw wood
he tried to rob, i knocked his head off, and now we all good
he sent the cheese but never got the verse, that’s what you call a jug
next gun i’m buyin’ is gonna be an ar pistol, all wood
yeah
i heard he thought that it was all good
mike pulled up with the k, i know that b-tch and had it all wood
he said it came straight from baghdad
ten bowls of exotic in the trashbag
got a tenth pack of bowls, came from backpack
why you keep pullin’ all yo’ money out?
i ain’t ask that
whipped the glock out, matter’ fact, let me have that
any pint of wok under four racks, i’ma grab that

[verse 2: rmc mike, rawood & rio da yung og]
ghеtto boys, it’s the clique i claim, we unstoppablе
new b-tch meaner than a motherf-cker, she unpoppable
if you ain’t up police a hunnid racks, then i can’t rock with you
said i was done, luke poured out three percs, so i’m probably
if i got stained with ten racks, i already know i’m responsible
i just got head from this b-tch who was phenomenal
i prolly sip lean, if it ain’t red then that sh-t hurt my abdominals
dawg spilled a fourth, that’s a problem not solvable
n-gga, pay my money now, or i’m poppin’ you
four lines in a sprite, it was tropical
stop lookin’ at me like that ‘fore you end up in that hospital
if you ain’t never caught a body, i can’t vouch for you
look at my wrist, it’s in a smile, i can’t vouch for a bum on a couch
talkin’ down, gettin’ smacked in his mouth
all i got is bowls, ain’t no crack in this house
real plug with the drank, you find the ack in the drout
i’m a whole thing, baby, not a half or a ounce
hope my pill don’t pop up, got a slab in this house
i was probly’ sleep in a hip hop lab, on the couch
got the strap with me, but you could still get stabbed, n-gga, ouch
[outro: rio da yung og]
yeah, stab yo’ ass up in this b-tch, n-gga
know what the f-ck goin’ on
ghetto boy sh-t
ya’ll n-ggas can’t f-ck with u-
ah, ah

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