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letra de calboy! - y9ppa

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imma pop b-tch that’s the mood
got the axe up on my hip i rock and shoot
to the top know we gon bool
and i promised all my n-ggas we gon rule

and when i’m done up off of the drugs i think of you
this why i love the perky 30 keep it cool
and when i fall asleep i think about the tool
cause if a n-gga run up on me he gon lose

said if a n-gga run up on me he gon lose
got the axe up on my hip i rock and shoot
to the top know we gon bool
and i promised all my n-ggas we gon rule

p-ssy n-gga don’t get kidnapped
choppa on me get back
k!lled ya brother did that
choppa got some kick back
really get you kidnapped
have you tied up gift wrapped
i just gotta sit back

gimme head i sit back
k!lled ya brother did that
coca yea she sniff that
and you better bring a leash
because i heard you want your b-tch back
better bring a leash
because i heard you want your b-tch back
better bring a leash because i heard you want yo uh

said i heard you miss ya b-tch uh huh
imma tell you sum you prolly need this tip uh huh huh huh
p-ssy n-gga bett not kiss uh huh
b-tch a treesh she flip da gang she eating d-ck uh huh huh huh

all my n-ggas with the sh-t, that choppa dumping we gon shoot
.223s we empty clips cause b-tch we shootin out the roof
you said you really out here drillin, p-ssy n-gga show the proof
these n-ggas holdin guns and cappin for the fashion they some goofs

yea yea
told that b-tch to
yea yea
i can sea you
yea yea
up them chops you
dead yea
spin the block
it’s red yea
turn this b-tch to
baghdad
couldn’t care or
care less
know we gonna
blast yea
told that b-tch to

i want blood n-gga f-ck all of our enemies
get ya hoe n-gga said she want be friends with me
got my b-tch c-cked on my right and ya b-tch left of me
couldn’t care less my whole life they ain’t accepted me

yea yea yea (repeated)

like i said choppa dumpin our the roof
tell that b-tch to eat a d-ck she know she can’t control me
all these n-ggas p-ssy give a f-ck bout what you toting
f-ck a opp my gang gon f-ck him up have his body rolling

yea yea, yea yea, yea yea

imma- imma have his body rolling
tell that b-tch to eat a d-ck she cannot
can’t, tell that b-tch she can’t control me
tell that, tell that b-tch she can’t control me
tell that, tell that b-tch she gotta hold of me
(mumbles)

- y9ppa

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