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letra de no water break - ro kapone

[verse 1: ro kapone]
i got three point five going for thirty
kevin durant and curry
pull up pull off with yo’ b-tch in a foreign
i took her on a excursion
wipe yo’ feet before you walk in the trap
i just got a new rug and that mother f-cker persian
plug just sent me ten of ’em on tuesday
i had every one of ’em gone by thursday
tony romo with me while i’m serving
she got good head that’s why i’m swerving
told her hold this dope and don’t be nervous
all my diamonds water if you thirsty
n-gg-s hate i sit back and observe it
no mistake i’m flexing on purpose
i can come to you but you got to spend a hundred
that’s the only way it’s worth it
i f-ck with shawty yeah she just like a sister to me
n-gg- ray j and brandy
hit a lick it was sweet like some candy
from the jungle watch out for chimpanzees
thirty-two grams with the bag
sixteen if you want a half
buy it all f-ck the price on the tag
this summer might pull up in a jag

[pre chorus: ro kapone]
i can’t get no sleep ’cause they keep knocking on my door
my trap house jumping just like kobe with the ‘fro
my ear in these streets so tell me something i didn’t know
you can’t compare me to these n-gg-s
i swear we got different strokes

[chorus: ro kapone]
run up that check no water break (aye, run it up)
run up that check no water break (uh, run it up)

[verse 2: geek boy]
in the trap got it beating off the hinges
ain’t sh-t pulling up if it ain’t spending
dropped the dope in the pot then a n-gg- spin it
double up the grams so you know a n-gg- whipped it
kush and fruit flavors got me blowing on lemon
lil mama sucked the d-ck she ain’t stop till she finished
beat the p-ssy up from the back in her kidneys
let her know i’m a freak turned her over then i licked it
all gas no breaks how i’m riding through the city
they don’t wanna see us get it
they don’t wanna see us winning
they don’t wanna see purple bag team on top
roof no top little b-tch this a bentley
start k!lling stop snitching
ain’t nothing around me but shooters
them get money n-gg-s that’s who i’m with all day
i get that ice out the cooler
six hundred dollars off a ounce an a ball play
eyeball your b-tch she was choosing
i’m winning you losing i’m draped up in balmain
got the drum up under the chopper
thirty round extension stuffed in that forty glock
stop start talking and then they can’t stop us
snitching -ss n-gg-s work for the cops
keep grinding beating down the block
keep the dope secured you lock up the clot

[chorus: ro kapone]
run up that check no water break (aye, run it up)
run up that check no water break (uh, run it up)

- ro kapone

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