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letra de sniffin blow - rroxket

[intro]
pink 10, n-gga get me aroused
pink 10, n-gga get me aroused

[verse 1]
n-gga sweet, he won’t come out the house
trap house wit a drake in the couch
after whippin, i’m takin it out
let the dope dry on paper towel
my unc stabbin until he get out
cut his tongue n-gga runnin his mouth
i start robbin anytime it’s a drought
i been lookin for n-gga like scouts
n-ggas hiding, they know what i’m bout
i keep hollerin blatt out
if we spin n-gga dead if he don’t crouch
n-gga jump in that water like trout

[chorus]
big bl–dy so blatt what i shout
opp pack, n-gga blow in the clouds
i was broke, tryna take n-gga down
i kick the door in
give me that now
i sniff blo when n0body around
i won’t go, i keep loading these rounds
i shot my opp
go revive him, hе down
wet n-gga block up
i seen n-gga drown
this n-gga 5 feet but 6 feet in the ground
finna slime n-gga ass out for this pound
slimе a n-gga out for this pound
[verse 2]
i was in the street f-ck bout cap and a gown
teach a n-gga how to do a hit wit no sound
n-gga cook a brick, cook 36 ounce
chicken, bawk bawk, ounce
i serve chicken
bawk bawk, and i count
i’m wit swipe god, we swiping sh-t on my account
the j say my god bro, i cannot afford that amount
opp drop on my ipod
i told bro just follow the route
i’m chillin wit swipe god
hit the atm wit money pouch
wit a money pouch
come to the trap house, this sh-t boomin, this sh-t bounce
uh, i’m off a xanax, drug using make me slouch
uh, i’m off a percocet, and i’m cruisin through the south
in my house, i got pints on my kitchen counter
i’m geekin, its pints on my kitchen counter
i don’t got leave far
from my room to geek in time
if i told you i quit these percs, i’m freakin lying
perkys on my kitchen counter
pints all on my kitchen counter
i f-ck this freak hoe, she say i’m an animal
her p-ssy fat, it’s shaped like toe of camel
the fye inside my hand, i ain’t talkin bout candle
percocet in this porsche cayenne
i lost handle
turkey neck, she gave gobble neck, make me scramble
n-gga posted on that block, julius randle
grab the glock
n-gga shot a opp, in my sandals
caught a opp, n-gga put him on fox
channel
me and swipe god, bank account locked, did a scandal
i’m wit swipe god, in this drop top, and it’s manual
[chorus]
big bl–dy so blatt what i shout
opp pack, n-gga blow in the clouds
i was broke, tryna take n-gga down
i kick the door in
give me that now
i sniff blo when n0body around
i won’t go, i keep loading these rounds
i shot my opp
go revive him, he down
wet n-gga block up
i seen n-gga drown
this n-gga 5 feet but 6 feet in the ground
finna slime n-gga ass out for this pound
slime a n-gga out for this pound

- rroxket

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