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letra de ​body at the park 2 - ​squillo

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​body at the park 2 lyrics
[chorus]
plug named kevin, shot him in the heart
young rich n-gga, yeah, i do my part
watch how i jump my way on the charts
watch how i shoot a n-gga like i’m stark
shoot at his daughter, n-gga, with a dart
this chop finna chew a n-gga, like a shark
we hiding the body n-gga, at the park
grabbin’ the body, then stick it in that mo’f-ckin’ trunk
you n-ggas be p-ssy, you n-ggas be mo’f-ckin’ punks
i’m puttin’ that gas in this [?], like mo’f-ckin’ skunk
[?] that n-gga [?]
that n-gga finna die and i ain’t really givin’ no f-cks
lame ass n-gga share a room with a mo’f-ckin’ punk
air that whole b-tch out, put it in a mo’f-ckin’ blunt

[verse]
i don’t need no double when i’m pullin’ a mo’f-ckin’ stunt
do this sh-t [?] ’cause i’m [?]
walk in my trap and we leavin’ you stunned
clueless ass n-gga, he mo’f-ckin’ dumb
i got the key to the mo’f-ckin’ slums
i got the key to the city of h-ll
glock at his head, and it ring like a bell
full room of dеad bodies, yeah, this sh-t smell
whеn you dead, six feet, who you gonna tell?
if you try that sh-t, i’ma wish you well
and boolymon never missin’ on a mil’
just shot me a opp, he gon’ need some help
we dig in his grave, n-gga, in the dark
i’m smokin’ on superman, smokin’ clark
and the gas got me high, n-gga, to the stars
and the gas got me high, i’m chillin’ right in mars
slice off a opp head, n-gga, like i’m lars
[chorus]
plug named kevin, shot him in the heart
young rich n-gga, yeah, i do my part
watch how i jump my way on the charts
watch how i shoot a n-gga like i’m stark
shoot at his daughter, n-gga, with a dart
this chop finna chew a n-gga, like a shark
we hiding the body n-gga, at the park
grabbin’ the body, then stick it in that mo’f-ckin’ trunk
you n-ggas be p-ssy, you n-ggas be mo’f-ckin’ punks
i’m puttin’ that gas in this [?], like mo’f-ckin’ skunk
[?] that n-gga [?]
that n-gga finna die and i ain’t really givin’ no f-cks
lame ass n-gga share a room with a mo’f-ckin’ punk
air that whole b-tch out, put it in a mo’f-ckin’ blunt

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