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letra de strapped (remix) - yae yae jordan

[intro]
oh sh-t this n-gga trippin’
are you ready to put a hole in that motherf-cker
cheeks, got yo mac on you?
hold up lemme go grab mine
sosa, got yo mac on you?
i know you do
let’s go

[verse 1: yae yae jordan]
strapped, so i’m acting like an a hole
tell reezy animal i want the same head she gave tadoe
we reckless, what you wanna play for
got some shooters with me, yea they shoot when i say so
i’m quick, then that k blow
they hit you then they lay low
quit thinking sh-t sweet, you a llittle n-gga to me
lil -ss n-gga, lil craig on the streets
lil -ss clothes with them lil jesus piece
big -ss gun cause i got a lil beef
stealing n-ggas lives; yea call me a thief
black ball cap with that bright yellow p
posted on the block where them goons and k!llas be
you a k!lla boy, yeah you really k!lling me
all these fake -ss n-ggas nowhere near real as me
being real ain’t hard, how hard can it really be
i be k!lling these n-ggas, naw n-gga literally

[hook]
strapped! so i’m acting like a a-hole n-gga i’m acting like a a-hole
strapped! so i’m acting like a a-hole
n-gga i’m acting like a a-hole
strapped!

[bridge: chief keef]
let me get a water
let me get a water
tell roll a f-cking, aye

[verse 2: chief keef]
i’m smoking tooka, so i’m looking like a asian
you wake up turn yo swag on, i wake up and turn my k on
i’m ruthless, naw baby i ain’t babe naw
n-ggas want gun play we shooting down the playground
movie, i say b-tch we on that fuu sh-t
who this, i say n-gga we ain’t cool b-tch
me being a professional break in your crib with a tooth pick
no new sh-t, i just bought a house with a pool sh-t
fuu sh-t, i’m on that “go get your b-tch get groovy”
i bruise it, beat that p-ssy up and abuse it!
n-gga owe me money up his -ss goes the pool stick
we do’s this, we got movie clips and news clips
top off the truck f-ck all that panoramic roof sh-t
my mood sh-t, i just go by what my f-cking mood is
mind steady telling me to k!ll them then i do it
my gun should’ve told me something, but i can’t acuse it
my mind i lose it that’s why i’m always smoking tooka
your mind i shoot it that’s why i always hold my ruger
im’ off a flat f-ck all that leaning with the toolie
i’m out west coolin’, out west boolin’
call lil’ yae yae pistols automatic shooting
that chopper make ’em “nae nae” its an automatic movement
my auto started car, with my automatic toolie
n-gga pull up on me it’s a automatic shooter, strapped

[hook]

[verse 3: yns cheeks]
p-ssy n-ggas clear the set, mac 90’s lay em down
take his head off his neck when them bullets flip around
if the n-gga make me sweat. i gotta put em in the ground
all i know is, shoot first and leave the scene on time
don’t let me catch you on this side
i put them beams in your ride
if you ain’t ridin for the cause
then you dont need to be outside
i got a eye for real n-ggas, b-tch i’m livin’ like the mob
never had a money problem and if i did then i rob
at the top its just us n-gga 40 on the side
all we do is get loot while you play around
all my n-ggas gone shoot when its going down
take your monkey -ss off the earth bananas all around
my pa boys, said he was never found
you know i mask up n-gga every time i’m bout to clown
i know y’all fed up n-gga, cause i’m ballin’ all around
don’t get ya head bust n-gga, have you leaking on the ground

[hook]

[outro]

- yae yae jordan

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