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letra de usual suspects - td ceasar

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[chorus]
i knock a p-ssy head off, if he wanna f-ckin’ run up
yeah, my choppa really wanna catch a body, (aye)
i be poppin’ with my pistol, in my rollie, seein’ crystals
see me up inside the club, f-ckin’ your thottie, (aye)
i got 35 shots left up inside of this clip
told your little f-ckin’ shorty give me brain
run up on your block, and i pull up to your crib
and i steal your motherf-ckin’ homie chain

[verse 1]
i got fifty on my wrist, and b-tches want to top me
but n-body talkin’ sloppy, ’til these p-ss-es tryna drop me
everybody talkin’ sh-t, but ain’t n-body f-ckin’ with me
why you threatenin’ to motherf-ckin’ pop me
p-ssy, who the f-ck you think you is, on [?]

[chorus]
i knock a p-ssy head off, if he wanna f-ckin’ run up
yeah, my choppa really wanna catch a body, (aye)
i be poppin’ with my pistol, in my rollie, seein’ crystals
see me up inside the club, f-ckin’ your thottie, (aye)
i got 35 shots left up inside of this clip
told your little f-ckin’ shorty give me brain
run up on your block, and i pull up to your crib
and i steal your motherf-ckin’ homie chain

[verse 2]
[?]

[chorus]
i knock a p-ssy head off, if he wanna f-ckin’ run up
yeah, my choppa really wanna catch a body, (aye)
i be poppin’ with my pistol, in my rollie, seein’ crystals
see me up inside the club, f-ckin’ your thottie, (aye)
i got 35 shots left up inside of this clip
told your little f-ckin’ shorty give me brain
run up on your block, and i pull up to your crib
and i steal your motherf-ckin’ homie chain

- td ceasar

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