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letra de blue 42 - warhol.ss

blue 42 lyrics
[chorus: dc2trill]
even if my n-gga ain’t right, i’m goin’ left
feel like boat, hit it one night and then i left
pulled up in that purple thing, it was super player
feel like halo, get your b-tch, kingslayer
we just get them choppers and we use it as a mop
we just get a good girl and use her as a thot
blue 42, he goin’ long, that n-gga shot
n-gga talkin’ loose, that’s what got his ass shot
i just feel like drake, get the play, put it in motion
made 10k by twelve, why your ass loafin’?
poured a six today, that’s what got a n-gga slumpin’
six hoes versus me, that’s a royal rumble

[verse 1: warhol.ss]
ayy, beat him out his audemars piguet ’cause hе don’t need it
i got n-ggas really feastin’
i don’t need your lil’ paper, i ain’t doin’ no morе features
pull up in a ‘cat with a spoiler, this b-tch a creature
spoiler alert, you gon’ see us at that finish line
i done popped a xan’, caught a flight, and now i’m switchin’ times
mask on, talk mf doom, rhymes and dimes
foenem, he the jwett king, he gon’ load up all the chimes
shawty, she a wet ting, i’ma hit it from behind
then i hit her from the front
we gon’ swing for the home run, we don’t do the bunts
cashin’ out, buyin’ all the bags, i ain’t takin’ fronts
all my n-ggas one of none
[verse 2: ceo trayle]
ayy, n-gga try to slime 4, we turn him to some runtz
ayy, ayy, call me mr. backdoor, i only kick it once
ayy, i only beat your b-tch that one time, she called me for months
ayy, her baby daddy play, i up that 30, he gon’ bite the dust
you know backdoor gon’ up that, ain’t no fightin’ us
ayy, now all my cars straight muscle, i don’t ride the bus
ayy, ayy, i just poured a six and i don’t really want this b-tch
only if she gettin’ to some money, she can make me rich

[chorus: dc2trill]
even if my n-gga ain’t right, i’m goin’ left
feel like boat, hit it one night and then i left
pulled up in that purple thing, it was super player
feel like halo, get your b-tch, kingslayer
we just get them choppers and we use it as a mop
we just get a good girl and use her as a thot
blue 42, he goin’ long, that n-gga shot
n-gga talkin’ loose, that’s what got his ass shot
i just feel like drake, get the play, put it in motion
made 10k by twelve, why your ass loafin’?
poured a six today, that’s what got a n-gga slumpin’
six hoes versus me, that’s a royal rumble

[verse 3: dc2trill]
watch me pass the ho, forget about her, that’s the last of hoes
p-ssy was good, ain’t have no percs, i wasn’t lastin’, though
flunky-ass ho, street n-gga, yeah, you pass for those
foreigns in your hood late night, ain’t get a pass for those
break a pint down for the gang, we ain’t passin’ that
sold this f-ck n-gga some— i’m wrong for that
got his p-ssy ass knocked out, it wasn’t long for that
ran up on a n-gga undercover, had him a turtleneck
[verse 4: warhol.ss]
good job, pat him on his back like i’m burpin’ babies
called the plug, picked up some pills, it was an old lady
big dog, bark and the bite, b-tch, i got rabies
mama told me say no to drugs, now she can’t save me
wake up in the morning, bad ho up in my bed
i roll up and i get high and put on hulu
pourin’ tris, but i want some red like i’m yellin’ suwoo
all my n-ggas play with paper and choppers like they q da fool

[verse 5: ceo trayle]
ayy, that mean, n-gga, we some rich shooters
better not have a kid, do you? n-gga, i was a kid shooter
b-tch, you ain’t never seen a n-gga flip money like this, do you?
that mean i wake up and get that pack and ship to you
it was not amiri or was no gucci, it was a nike tech
you ain’t gettin’ no money like me, n-gga, i’m likin’ it
three hundred a line for the trish, what kind of price is that?
ayy, n-gga, we up that pipe, know it’s on sight with that
it’s 4

- warhol ss

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