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letra de real loud part 2 - word play

[verse 1]
i k!lled the beat i ain’t innocent, k!lled the cat, imprisonment
got 8 mixtapes under my zumiez belt, and your b-tch’s head still fit
these b-tches trying to cuff, but i ain’t bout that life right now
i toot it and boot it so when i’m c-mming in, i’m headed out
i rep st. louis like tunechi rep trukfit
and call me herpes, ‘cause i’m not the one to f-ck with
i love the west coast, but i’m from the mid
my lady roll them papers up, no wiz
read my hat, it says obey, this girl’s from the south, confederacy
she want pieces of me like ledisi, verbs on the jungle gym, that’s word play
indoor, outdoor, i prefer the latter though
i loved ou, couldn’t stay no more, now i’m at app state and i want these people to know

[chorus]
i like my music real loud, real loud
can you turn that sh-t up for me right now, right now
party hard till you can’t no more. grind hard till you’re living proud
party hard till you can’t no more. grind hard till you’re living proud
(x2)

[verse 2]
i came up out of nowhere, n-ggas like, “who is word play?”
homie, i’m s-x, and your p-ssy -ss’s just foreplay
i make your b-tch bed rock like i’m bam bam
after i hit that b-tch, you know imma scram
these bands a make her dance, ray bans a make her dance
my d-ck is a robbery ‘cause imma be all up in her pants
pockets obese, my lady’s thick. weed is loud, turned up like a b-tch
ynm, otl. ldv my life n-gga what you think
id labs on the beat, mac did work. i’m a bit better like old school dirk
nowinski, i just be flowing. i like … she is glowing
that everclear you know i be pouring, writing verses till the morning
sticks and stones may break my bones, but my word play is gon touch your soul

[chorus]

- word play

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