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letra de redlume - c0l0rz (prod. kxxdo) - redlume

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[chorus]:

f-ck n-gga test, get blammed
we got the drop on the spot and he ran, d-mn

p-ssy ass n-gga get slammed, legs don’t work, i bet you no runnin’ again

shoot till the clip get jammed, reload the clip and we shoot at that n-gga again

my n-ggas some dawgs like ben, double v, s in my mouth while the wrist on ten

oh my, my, you’ll be d-mned, taking yo b-tch while you watch from the motherf-ckin’ stands

n-ggas try to be me, d-mn, b-tches on d-ck like they gone get a motherf-ckin’ band

2 dimes, yea they tens, f-ck all these hoes, i got to lock in, again

ridin’ around in a benz, f-ckin’ yo b-tch and she blow on my d-ck like a fan

[verse]
hop on a beat i bomb it like osama; we stackin’ up bread, f-ckin’ up the commas
n-gga wanna try me, put you through some trauma
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch i’m f-ckin’ on yo momma, she spit on the d-ck she spit like a lama
i f-ck her with care like i am obama

726.3, it gone knock off ya head top, with a beam
tell her take off the top, tell the b-tch leave
the b-tch said i love you, believe me, n-gga you is a demon deceive me, never ever let a hoe achieve me
so i heard a n-gga want to fight, shoot at that n-gga shoot em’ like some dice
ball in the paint, ballin’ like i’m mike
diamond my chain, n-gga f-ck the price

lean in my cup sippin’ on that drank, sip on that drank till i f-ckin’ fant
smoke everyday rubbin’ off the pain
walkin’ through war, walking through the rain
i run it up non of you n-ggas can’t
diamonds they gallisin, they from johnny dang
nut on her back, looking like it’s paint
got the stick on me like a f-ckin’ cane
you think you batman? n-gga i am bane
uppin’ that pole, let that sh-t bang

got a bop twerkin’ to this bop, she givin’ me top in the drop top
p-ssy gone play, n-gga gone get mopped
majin buu, i cannot be stopped, like

[chorus]:

f-ck n-gga test, get blammed
we got the drop on the spot and he ran, d-mn

p-ssy ass n-gga get slammed, legs don’t work, i bet you no runnin’ again

shoot till the clip get jammed, reload the clip and we shoot at that n-gga again
my n-ggas some dawgs like ben, double v, s in my mouth while my wrist on ten

oh my, my, you’ll be d-mned, taking yo b-tch while you watch from the motherf-ckin’ stands

n-ggas try to be me, d-mn, b-tches on d-ck like they gone get a motherf-ckin’ band

2 dimes, yea they tens, f-ck all these hoes, i got to lock in, again

ridin’ around in a benz, f-ckin’ yo b-tch and she blow on my d-ck like a fan

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