letra de ice cream truck - sugar hill keem
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ayo setty, we smokin’ your father
spin the sev lookin’ for a target
and she just wanna move
i put the gun right in my b-tch boot
and i’m not from the bronx
n-ggas cap, they can say what they want
i see a opp, he get beat with this gun
face of harlem, n-ggas know what’s up
i got my knock why the f-ck would i run
ima up it so you better duck
she a thot, she know what’s up
she tote my knocker so you better run
(smokin all deads)
(everybody shot)
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