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letra de blue strips 2 - specxfic

[pre-chorus: specxfic]
whole lotta drakes in the- f-ck (eww)

[chorus: specxfic]
whole lotta drakes in the spot
my n-ggas wiping your nose like snot
been with the gang, no you can’t, you cannot
that n-gga fed and he act like a opp
i need the bread and i need it a lot
she giving head, she giving a lot
my n-ggas move with them drakes in the spot
these n-ggas snakes, no anaconda
she call me dad i’m not her father

[verse 1: glofromda4]
i know his dad, i’m f-cking his daughter
cut off a b-tch, ain’t talking a barber
these n-ggas gone hate, but the sh-t make me harder
i ride with the drake, bet the p-ssy get slaughtered
shooter with the lazy eye like he coach carter
he said he want smoke, i slide with the stick
the choppa gon’ hit him and turn ’em to steak
ya’ thot wanna f-ck, she all on my d-ck
but i gotta go, i told her to wait
you sippin’ on green, b-tch, i know you sick
i know these n-ggas mad, just look how they hate
b-tch i’m rolling za, i don’t pass that
he talk down, he get turned to a flashback
took his racks now you can’t get yo’ cashback
customize all my glocks, make sure them b-tches matte black
[verse 2: specxfic]
f-ck n-gga play, we gon’ hit them
i’m never lacking, you know i can’t trip then
i mix the tea with the lean, call it lipton
i stop the beat and reverse and sink in
slide to atlanta, told her we ain’t linking
i’m getting bread, they think that its poker
cuban on my neck, it hold like a choker
i’m not in rec, but my n-gga shooting, they aim for your leg
she giving me head, i told that hoe yes

[verse 3: glofromda4]
i nut in her mouth, i’m calling it crest
don’t aim for the leg, we aim for the chest
yo’ b-tch give me head in the back of a cvs
totin’ on glocks since i was watching pbs
that’s not a trap phone, that’s a 3ds
look in the back, we got heavy artillery
she broke my heart, so i’m showing the realer me
percocet pills in my body
don’t know if i wanna go pop another one, it’s k!lling me
talking to god every night, i got demons that i gotta fight, but i know that he healing me
these n-ggas stealing my flow
i’m like give me the motherf-cking credit, you gotta be kidding me
i done been rolling on thrax, i’m smoking on dope, i been so high, where the ceiling be
[pre-chorus: specxfic]
whole lotta drakes in the- f-ck (eww)

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