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letra de strip anthem - south strip

[intro]
playin’ with a bunch of f-ckin’ little-ass, rockstar-ass kids that’s livin’ the f-ckin’ suburbs, ain’t never been around no f-ckin’— that’s it, n-gga, i’m around savages every f-ckin’ day (what the f-ck?)

[chorus: south strip]
strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip)
strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip)
strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip)
strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip)

[verse 1: coolboifresh]
glock with the stock, that’s a clip with control
hop on my c-ck, she get rock with the roll
bust at the opps, i don’t stop to reload
top, at the top, yeah, my glock, it don’t fold
f-ck that b-tch, she love that sh-t
straight blue hunnid, no counterfeit
she put tongue all on my d-ck
told me that she love that sh-t (uh)
she like the way that i walk, she f-ckin’ the c-ck, we outta the roof
shawty might bust at the opps, [?][0:51]
[verse 2: shwinn]
this that sh-tty flow, no plunger
moved up from the dungeon
and i’m rockin’ all black like i just came from wakanda
all that dolce & gabanna outta stock, boy, you ain’t flexin’
ain’t no opp gon’ catch mе lackin’, voices tell me pick my wеapon
i see death, it press, protect your neck
’cause it’s demons in my head and they sayin’, “air this tec”
b-tch, i’m a vet, he a p-ssy, he a poodle, i play fetch
when i’m throwin’ bullets at yo’ dog, boy, he ain’t comin’ back
b-tch, it’s the—

[verse 3: constant]
ayy, ayy
[?][1:34], oh, it’s another man down
see the n-ggas tryna search for gold
they ain’t put they f-ckin’ hand out
too many snakes in the path, [?][1:42]
better duck when you hear that sound
watch out, watch out, see?
we been on top like [?][1:47]
think you been the boss, you silly
suck my d-ck, get with it, b-tch
straight fronted to the whole city
slide through your block and we scope the vicinity
slide with the stock, cause damage critically
b-tch, i pop my sh-t
you can feel it in your chest when i talk my sh-t
god d-mn, send shots at the opps and sh-t
i don’t know, i need to chill ’cause my tolerance is through the roof
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[verse 4: shogee2k]
hey, lately, out my mind
lately, lately, out my mental, yeah
running all the time, grind my t–th, i break my dental
they like, “2k, beat that p-ssy up,” how you feel?
it’s the [?][2:14]
[?] did i mention?
i swear that all my demons callin’, the people fallen, but where? huh
bodies pilin’, why you cryin’? you scared, p-ssy
i can’t stress no sh-t from those who talkin’ ain’t prepared, p-ssy

[chorus]
strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip)
strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip)
strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip)
strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip), strip (strip)

- south strip

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