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letra de love my toolie - sniper gang

[intro: kodak black]
aye petho, stop playing with that motherf-ckin’ gun
man what the f-ck man
since you got that motherf-cker you can’t put dat bih’ down

[verse 1: kodak black]
petho he just keep on playing with the racthet
use to catch me with the n-gg-s that i knew from back than
gotta keep my brother with me, yea that automatic
mr. flipper, he gon flip ya
like a krabby patty

[verse 2: project pooh]
i love this toolie
she such a cutie
big ol booty
c-ck it, shoot it

[verse 3: john wicks]
look at my swag, yea
poppin dem’ tags, yea
doing the dash, making dem’ mad
picking the backend
my life like magic
pull up & blast kid
im really a savage
i keep it a thousand k
deeper than amazing grace

[verse 4: mr. flipper]
these n-gg-s g-y
i can see the hate from a mile away
i might get yo b-tch, skeet all over her face

[verse 5: kodak black]
ain’t talking chicken, but i’ll hit you with a 3 piece
i keep that pistol hidden right here where my d-ck be
i do you like my watch, leave a n-gg- trippin
running with that mach, catch a n-gg- slippin
1800 block, b-tch you dying how im living
im taking my n-gg- to the lot once he get out prison
im rocking blue and red i ain’t blood or i ain’t crippin
im rocking blue and red n-gg- hate his independence
26 13 6, we riding with 30 clips
but i keep 60 now, i gotta be sure and sh-t
lay stacks in front of me now cause i be hurting sh-t
my n-gg- my enemy now, be thinking bout hurting him
yeah, n-gg- you gon cuff her im gon p-ss that
i feel like cam right now, im f-cking the bad brat
wd-40 n-gg- im smoking gas packs
f-cking these birds like im a bad black fat cat
getting the cheese like im a mad black lab rat
yeah, i just sent my mama that sh-t thru cash app

[verse 6: jackboy]
thumbing through check, ayy
put it on necks, ayy
pulling on stolen lex’s
got tech like we mad at the ref
ayy, ayy
don’t f-ck for checks
pop p-ssy & give her some neck
i gotta check
that i’m willing to put on your neck, ayy
no need to flex
got it off the muscle, all night what i rest
i just made my respect
the man with respect, or drawn down with this tec

- sniper gang

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