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letra de i wish you would - shawty pimp

[chorus]
i be comin’ hard for you n-ggas who didn’t know i could
i be comin’ hard for you n-ggas who didn’t know i could
i be comin’ hard for you n-ggas who didn’t know i could
reach for your nine, play dumb, n-gga i wish you would

[verse 1: reddog]
beware of the f-ckin’ dog ’cause a n-gga bout his motherf-ckin’ haul
somebody bled, i’m for real, body dislocated from your head
b-tch [?] makin’ stangs, rip out your gut, cook it up
take your spine out your crack, shoulda watched your f-ckin’ back
i’m the k!ller of the century, b-tch this ain’t no elementary
i’m fo’ real about this sh-t and you know it’s getting thick
that’s why i pack a sawed-off in my backpack ’cause i want this gun
b-tches think i’m so d-mn cool, blow a n-gga ass off in his classroom
i don’t give a f-ck because i’m just a motherf-ckin’ dog
all about spittin’ that f-ckin’ game to them other lames
and them hoes on my case think that i be playin’ see
grab my tec-9 off thе dresser, tryna settlе business g
grab them [?] on my nuts, i’m finna make them catch a slug
dead and they f-ckin’ good, hope them b-tches call for blood
ridin’ in the cutlass thang with my n-gga mista k
got the sawed-off in my lap just in case them n-ggas get out of place
because i don’t have time for no n-gga, just so heavy mane
mane i gotta pop the top, d-mn i gotta k!ll the game
whatever these b-tches doin’ mane, he must be doin’ somethin’ right
ridin’ in them lexus, in them sport cars every day and night
i gotta get my ass in ’cause i’m a jealous motherf-cker
no time for no b-tches mane ’cause i’m all about my hustle
turn the corner, burnin’ rubber, n-gga you’s in double trouble
when i pull out my glock as i pop you get dropped
what’s up shawty? (what’s up dog?) n-gga i’m about my haul
[?] and you know i’m down for mine
if a n-gga steppin’ wrong thinkin’ that he got it good
step up to this pimpin’ sh-t, i wish a motherf-cker would
[chorus]
i be comin’ hard for you n-ggas who didn’t know i could
i be comin’ hard for you n-ggas who didn’t know i could
i be comin’ hard for you n-ggas who didn’t know i could
reach for your nine, play dumb, n-gga i wish you would

[verse 2: reddog]
take a test then confess, mane i just say f-ck that mess
reddog fresh nevertheless ’cause you know that i’m the best
see this sh-t, start it back, way back in the day
like my n-ggas, they said, “mane, these b-tches gotta pay”
i don’t give a f-ck because i’m spittin’ all that pimpin’ game
what’s up to my n-ggas in binghampton, they [?]
what’s up shawty pimp, mista k and boogie mane too
d-mn i almost forgot them n-ggas pimpin’ too
on the motherf-ckin’ hoe, makin’ all that cash flow
in the nine-four hoe, lettin’ n-ggas know the score
still in that taurus thang, man we’re ridin’ so d-mn clean
creepin’ at the [?] right down the street
[?] it’s your birthday, happy f-ckin’ twenty-five
kickin’ it in the hood with trina, smokin’ on that h-lla fire
chronic weed, [?] i’m puttin’ that sh-t up on the map
what’s up to my n-gga [?] lil red, lil fred up on the track
n-ggas that was dyin’ for this sh-t, ain’t no time for fake
step up to this twelve gauge, watch that motherf-cker blaze
like some weed in your system, blood gushin’ out your face
[?] hoes in every party, a body, it’s a [?]
now i’m ’bout to head on out, n-ggas tryna test my nuts
but if a n-gga think he could, i wish a motherf-cker would
[chorus]
i be comin’ hard for you n-ggas who didn’t know i could
i be comin’ hard for you n-ggas who didn’t know i could
i be comin’ hard for you n-ggas who didn’t know i could
reach for your nine, play dumb, n-gga i wish you would

[outro: reddog & mista k]
y’know what i’m sayin’
for the nine-four and the nine-five
all my n-ggas up in this junt
mista k, you know what i’m sayin’
my n-gga [?], shawty pimp, know what i’m sayin’
my n-gga wanna say a little something
mista k, i’m finna get my n-gga up on this sh-t
yeah yeah yeah
mista k up in this motherf-cker for the nine-four, goin’ until the nine-five
you know what i’m sayin’
we kickin’ it pimp to all them hoes out there
we tired of you b-tches that don’t like this sh-t
y’all can suck a motherf-ckin’ d-ck
for real though, hoe

- shawty pimp

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