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letra de be quiet - tay2xs

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[intro: tay2xs]
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, yah
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus: tay2xs]
big ass gun, ayy
big ass knot, ayy (big knot)
this ain’t juice up in my cup, b-tch this wock’, ayy (b-tch it’s wock’)
send my youngins at yo’ door and make sure they don’t knock, ayy (they won’t knock)
(boom) soon as you hit the lot, ayy
bullets they gon’ halk ’em down
chopper hold a hundred rounds
when we creep (shhh), we won’t make a sound
tell my youngins tip-toe, send ’em to yo’ window (tip-tip)
let off ten, see what they hittin’ for

[verse 1: tay2xs]
you won’t see my shooters, why?
won’t do no sloppy work
pooh shiesty the chopper, n-gga, show me you can make it twerk
banana clip up on a k, this b-tch look like a f-cking smurf
separate him from his family like he was a introvert
shoot and fade away like durk
better run ’cause bullets hurt
don’t let ’em kiss ya, they’ll flirt
drop the clip and insert
his homies put him on a shirt
his momma put him in the dirt
like bowling b-lls you gotta strike and show him what that chopper like
[chorus: tay2xs]
big ass gun, ayy
big ass knot, ayy (big knot)
this ain’t juice up in my cup, b-tch this wock’, ayy (b-tch it’s wock’)
send my youngins at yo’ door and make sure they don’t knock, ayy (they won’t knock)
(boom) soon as you hit the lot, ayy
bullets they gon’ halk ’em down
chopper hold a hundred rounds
when we creep (shhh), we won’t make a sound
tell my youngins tip-toe, send ’em to yo’ window (tip-tip)
let off ten, see what they hittin’ for

[verse 2: d3szn]
we gon’ creep (creep, creep)
we gon’ slide (slide, slide)
we got the drop on that n-gga and we outside, ayy
blow into the peephole, we gon’ put one in his eye, ayy
this sh-t ain’t no cap, it’s a fact, leave a n-gga life flat
i be in the trap, all black, with my strap, cl!ck-clack
one in the head, clip filled up with lead, we gon’ leave a n-gga dead, put some mo’ up on my bread
uh, bet i beat the case
uh, might f-ck up the streets today
uh, rich n-gga, i don’t need a safe
that .357 won’t leave a trace (ayy, uh)

[chorus: tay2xs]
big ass gun, ayy
big ass knot, ayy (big knot)
this ain’t juice up in my cup, b-tch this wock’, ayy (b-tch it’s wock’)
send my youngins at yo’ door and make sure they don’t knock, ayy (they won’t knock)
(boom) soon as you hit the lot, ayy
bullets they gon’ halk ’em down
chopper hold a hundred rounds
when we creep (shhh), we won’t make a sound
tell my youngins tip-toe, send ’em to yo’ window (tip-tip)
let off ten, see what they hittin’ for
[outro: tay2xs]
(boom, boom)
(boom, boom)
(boom, boom)

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