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letra de dojo - ​thr33

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[intro: wildkarduno]
boy, f-ck you n-gga (yeah)
that’s them, that’s them

[verse 1: wildkarduno]
do a hit outta v6
i’m in the courtroom, i ain’t see sh-t
i’m the one that your n-gga wanna be, b-tch (yeah)
got a flash on the glock, can’t f-cking see, b-tch
you was not on that block, just take a seat, b-tch
and i need two hundred for that feat, b-tch (i need two hundred, n-gga, yeah)
yeah, yeah
straight like that, f-ck n-gga (yeah)
glock on me with a baseball bat, f-ck n-gga
i can’t f-ck with rats, f-ck n-gga (i can’t f-ck with no rat n-gga)
can’t f-ck with you, you talk to the popo
helmet lang when i’m out with my new ho (helmet lang, n-gga)
two glocks on me, n-gga, saying kudos
kick in the trap like we doing judo (we gon’ kick in the trap)

[verse 1: thr33]
kick in the trap like i was chinese
undercover like i’m lapd
caught that n-gga in the street, don’t run
i’m smoking that gas just like [?]
make a f-ck n-gga fly, just like tinker bell
if i need me them shots call my n-gga [?]
me and uno up, man, we doing so well
he fat n-gga, he can’t run ’cause he fell
you a thot, hoe, no you can’t be my b-tch
and these n-ggas g-y, can you get off my d-ck?
you was too [?] told lil’ brodie to quit
i was outside, n-gga i was a jit
n-gga, you a b-tch, who the f-ck you gon’ press?
i’m just a lil’ n-gga but they callin’ me [?]
i’m a big bird, b-tch i been out the nest
at the crime scene, n-gga, i left a mess
[verse 3: smokingskul]
d-mn, hop out the van, i don’t f-ck with the mexicans
yeah, jump out the water, [?] (yeah)
i’m in the a, and they knew the [?]
i call thr33 cause he stick to the code
he [?] on the [?], n-gga got hoed
d-mn, stick turn him to a toad (d-mn)
d-mn, n-gga cap, why he bol? (yeah)
p-ssy b-tch, he ain’t serving no auntie
n-ggas wanna be [?]
my bills up, i feel like i’m [?]
i’m scamming n-ggas, this is trappin’ [?]
this not hardrock, n-gga, f-ck the army
i get money bad, fat ari
jump off the porch like jeff hardy
i’m not a feminist, i party

[verse 4: thr33]
one, two, three, four, n-gga, who that at my door?
five, six, seven, eight, which opp tryna get put on a plate?
d-mn, b-tch, i’m tryna spend a couple racks
ayy, three shots go to you’re back
here go a lil hundred, my n-gga you need it
kicking sh-t, michael jackson, i’mma beat it
had a make bowls out of two liter bottles
i’m tryna f-ck on a big booty model
her p-ssy sweet as f-ck, like some kiwi
pack from the ocean, i call that seaweed
bad b-tch from paris, i told her “oui, oui”
came from the trenches, and that’s where i be
shawty tryna suck on my d-i-c-k
she bring her friend, cause she do it both ways
(boy, f-ck you, n-gga)
(thats him, thats him)
i hate n-ggas who be talking sh-t
run up on me, you get hit with banana clip
we in that trap, kick it like a dojo (f-ck n-gga)
stay to myself, n-gga that’s my mojo
f—f-ck boy wanna be get put on tv
shawty not playing when she’s on her knees
lil’ bro keep throwin’ [?], n-gga think it’s a [?]
n-ggas be switching up, n-ggas be changing
i’mma just shoot a glock, n64
n-gga keep trying me, i ain’t no hoe
you can’t swim, n-gga, get off that boat
he thought it was easy, we made that boy float
my heart to cold, n-gga, give me that coat
choppa said, no, of course i don’t
[outro]
okay?
i got the video, i got the video (hahaha)

- thr33

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