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letra de shegavemeheadonthefirstweek - voodoochilddd

[intro]
yeah like, i swear at this point i don’t even listen to f-ck n-ggas anymore like what is wrong with these dumb -ss n-ggas?
and don’t think i forgot about you hoes too bruh like them hoes annoying as f-ck too like what is wrong with you dumb -ss n-ggas? like what- like what the f-ck?

[verse 1]
i keep a broom like a witch
bodies inside of the ditch
knocking him out like a pitch
i dont give f-ck bout a b-tch
all of these snakes they be down on the low
i want the money just give me some more
why yo main b-tch finna f-ck on the low
b-tch it was crazy is you didn’t know
because n-ggas is muf-ckin’ clueless
you end up asleep now he waking up shoe-less
i swear all you n-ggas had muf-ckin’ knew this
thats yo b-tch for now but she on my to do list
i swear that b-tch p-ssy was poppin like bacon
the world in you hands well its mine for the taking
these n-ggas they call me a doctor no patients
that’s for all these n-ggas who’s gas i be lacing, on god!

[bridge]
these n-ggas they talkin’, i don’t give a f-ck, i don’t give a f-ck
my n-ggas they talkin’, i don’t give a f-ck, i don’t give a f-ck
these n-ggas they talkin’, i don’t give a f-ck, i don’t give a f-ck
my n-ggas they talkin’, i don’t give a f-ck, i don’t give a f-ck

[verse 2]
and these n-ggas like to talk up on my name, i put a bullet in his brain that’s ’cause that n-gga didn’t see my glock
and i tell a n-gga do that sh-t again, i put his head inside a frame and call it “stupid n-gga that got shot”
and he thought i was the devil b-tch so now he keep his sins low
if he tell a lie, i pull up tapping on his window
b-tch i wasn’t there but i swear do that sh-t again hoe
now that n-gga dead because the blood inside his head low
and you know i’m the muf-ckin’ one, uno
who had the muf-ckin’ gun, you know
came straight from muf-ckin’ mars, bruno
say that he did make it far, kudos
and these n-ggas they be acting like they hard or they a hot shot
tell a n-gga pull up and that muf-ckin’ heart stop
and yo b-tch be feenin on my d-ck ’cause it was top notch
shoot it at his feet, b-tch now he jumping like it’s hopscotch, yeah

- voodoochilddd

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