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letra de half off remix - tay-k

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[intro]
timmy da motherf-cking hitman

[verse 1]
i-i-i was terrorizing, you was kickin’ rocks, n-gga (kick rocks!)
i was finding juggs, nemo, you was lost, n-gga (gettin’ lost!)
get-get the work, get it tossed on the clock, n-gga (on the)
on-on the clock, need the rollie wrist watch, n-gga (gang, gang gang!)
i might do a lil’ somethin’, half-off, n-gga (beep!)
half-off, what you want? (gang) it could drop, n-gga (rug-rat!)
but i’m still inside traffic with the glocks n-gga (gang, gang)
why-why you n-ggas inside traffic? get on the block, n-gga (lil’ b-tch)
choppa turn you inside, backwards, you’s a opp, n-gga (grr-rrah!)
if you’s a f-cking opp (b-tch!), better get lost, n-gga (gang, skrrt, skrrt)
‘fore i call a hitter, he gon’ do the job n-gga (yurr hurr)
she-she say, “tay-k, you remember it was awesome, man”
stupid b-tch, i was rollin’ like a log (skrrt)
rolling like a log, b-tch want jerk me off, what the f-ck? (gang)
b-tch better give me top, lips are cod, call me tay-k fraud (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
but you know i’m not, if that’s my charge, i think it would drop (rug-rat!)
when i’m sipping wock, it’s free rock, that sh-t not a cop

[bridge]
hit-hit his block with guitars, ’cause i rock, n-gga
you undercover like the jeans that i rock, n-gga
yes, i rock, hand me glock, i’m gon’ pop, n-gga
ain’t-ain’t no cappin’, get to clappin’, like applause, n-gga

[verse 2]
f-ck a hoe n-gga i don’t trust n-ggas choppa turn you inside, backwards, you’s a opp, n-gga (grr-rrah!)
if you’s a f-cking opp (b-tch!), better get lost, n-gga (gang, skrrt, skrrt)
‘fore i call a hitter, he gon’ do the job n-gga (yurr hurr)
she-she say, “tay-k, you remember it was awesome, man”
stupid b-tch, i was rollin’ like a log (skrrt)
rolling like a log, b-tch want jerk me off, what the f-ck? (gang)
b-tch better give me top, lips are cod, call me tay-k fraud (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

[bridge]
hit-hit his block with guitars, ’cause i rock, n-gga
you undercover like the jeans that i rock, n-gga
yes, i rock, hand me glock, i’m gon’ pop, n-gga
ain’t-ain’t no cappin’, get to clappin’, like applause, n-gga

[outro]
timmy da motherf-cking hitman
timmy da motherf-cking hitman

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