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letra de one and done - sahbabii

[intro]
bang, bang
bang
bang
bang
four-five, that’s a one and—

[chorus]
four-five, that’s a one and done
i’m with some k!ller clowns, yeah, they havin’ fun
i’m on big demon time and i came to hunt
we on big demon time, you n-ggas f-ckin’ punks, yeah
[verse 1]
put an opp on a plate, we havin’ f-ckin’ lunch
his b-tch just ate me to the bone, i heard the f-ckin’ crunch
i just f-cked a mixed b-tch, that’s a f-ckin’ skunk (yeah)
walked in that b-tch with his b-tch, i’m tryna hump her b-tt (ah, ah)
cold hearted with that .223, bundle up (brr)
you know this horse sh-t cost some money, better run it up (run it up)
he say, “is it okay to wipe ’em?” n-gga, thumbs up (thumbs up)
dumb f-ck, you gettin’ get back, guns up (blam)
big smokе, put them lil’ bitty-ass lungs up (lungs up)
i’m with some monkeys likе jumanji in the tundra (woo, woo)
i rap about glocks so much like i’m sponsored (buh, buh, buh)
who the f-ck want smoke? i ain’t hear no answer (who?)
the biggest f-ckin’ opp i got is cancer (cancer)
rest in peace to auntie pat, why did you vanish? (vanish)

[chorus]
four-five, that’s a one and done
i’m with some k!ller clowns, yeah, they havin’ fun
i’m on big demon time and i came to hunt
we on big demon time, you n-ggas f-ckin’ punks

[post-chorus]
we on big demon time, you n-ggas f-ckin’ punks
we on big demon time, you n-ggas f-ckin’ punks
we on big demon time, you n-ggas f-ckin’ punks
we on big demon time, you n-ggas f-ckin’ punks
[verse 2]
five pistols in the car, two sticks up in the trunk (yeah)
b-tch, i gotta move smart like a f-cking monk
yeah, n-gga approach me sideways, i’ma f-ck him up
couple my n-ggas done died, that sh-t done f-cked me up
yeah, i ain’t with the buddy-buddy, we aim at his skully (buh, buh, buh)
if it’s the the wrong way, please don’t rub me, we get rough like rugby (for real)
i’m so ebk, actin’ like n0body don’t love me (love me)
i had to trim my circle down ’cause these n-ggas ain’t for me (for me)
this sh-t look pretty, behind the scenes, this sh-t get ugly (ugly)
i’m the chosen one, don’t know about the word “lucky” (no, sir)
he got a shirt wrapped ’round his face, he gon’ do ’em yucky (yucky)
my n-ggas stood over your dog and turned him to a puppy (puppy)
four-five, yeah, them bullets thicker than a snicker (snicker)
i ain’t tryna bicker, it get wicked when i get to trippin’ (grrt, grrt, grrt)
we gon’ wet them b-tches up, turn ’em into some swimmers (swimmers)
move around or get murdered, b-tch, that’s the dilemma (yeah)

[chorus]
four-five, that’s a one and done
i’m with some k!ller clowns, yeah, they havin’ fun
i’m on big demon time and i came to hunt
we on big demon time, you n-ggas f-ckin’ punks, yeah

- sahbabii

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