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letra de meat store - woop

[hook]
we keep beef like f-cking meat sto’ (f-ckin’ gone!)
every glock got a d-ck, deep throat (f-ckin’ gone!)
all my n-ggas, we get papers, kinko’s (checked up!)
all we know is warfare and bullet holes (gone! gone!)
i’ma buy the top sh-t and watch ’em plummet (got that money!)
real recognize real and you look funny (who are you?)
used to play it dark and dirty like a dungeon (rock out woop!)
now i’m paid, telling jokes about the money (gone!)

[verse 1]
rich n-ggas telling jokes about that money (money)
got the swag, got the look. you just lack the funds
i can’t lose, gotta feed all of my n-ggas food
break the rules, grab a skully, make a business move
pyrex pot got my traphouse filled with monkey knots (monkey knots)
greet them tw-ts, we don’t talk, we just send “h-llo” shots
n-ggas cops, catch ’em dining at that donut spot (f-ckin’ rat!)
think it’s sweet? think you’re tough? n-gga, call my bluff
made the pot “skrr! skrr!” hillary duff
we come through, n-ggas move, ambulance truck
trigger finger itching so i throw up number one (one)
rich n-ggas having convo’s ’bout that f-cking money

[hook]

[verse 2]
hit you for the soft, hit you for the crack (hit it! hit it!)
hit you for the loud, hit you for them racks (f-ckin’ gone)
hit you from the front, hit you from the back (hit it! hit it!)
n-gga, them my shooters, i ain’t talkin’ s-x! (gone!)
hit ’em for the drop off and don’t hit ’em back (f-ck ’em, gone!)
i’ma k!ll a n-gga if i hit with that
every day we geek cause we off molly rockers
my cooker got his mask on like a doctor
me and my n-ggas in too deep like we some diving partners
that ain’t just my homeboy, that’s my robbery partner
gangsta in my eye but i put got first
and i’m pulling home invasions for that hard work

[hook]

- woop

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