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letra de slide - y&r mookey

[chorus – y&r mookey]
its a y&r party you can not get in
n-gga shot my mans then we shot his mans
how you think ol boy end up in shams
popped him like a xan now he can’t stand
dracos and 30s what we tote
n-ggas really tweakin tell them check the sco
and i heard you know who shot your bro
and you ain’t tryna slide so why the f-ck you got a pole
cuz if you really slidin why no one end up dead yet
send some f-cking shots at your head rest
put a n-gga ass on bed rest
f-ck yo dead dawg and yall set man

[verse 1 – slugga tee]
this a 23 party you can not get in
if you f-ck with him we smoking on ya friend
all my youngins ganged up we close like bowling pins
counting all these bands 30 in my pants
f-cking with my n-ggas you gon die today
call up krazy k and he gon eat ya face
run into the cops and we gon do the race
he be with lil pj they gon beat the case
ain’t no one on one’s we gon do it to ya
call my n-gga bree and he gon give it to ya
smokin on that opp and we be h-lla booted
30 like a c-ck and ima give it to her
[chorus – y&r mookey]
its a y&r party you can not get in
n-gga shot my mans then we shot his mans
how you think ol boy end up in shams
popped him like a xan now he can’t stand
dracos and 30s what we tote
n-ggas really tweakin tell them check the sco
and i heard you know who shot your bro
and you ain’t tryna slide so why the f-ck you got a pole
cuz if you really slidin why no one end up dead yet
send some f-cking shots at your head rest
put a n-gga ass on bed rest
f-ck yo dead dawg and yall set man

[verse 2 – y&r mookey]
i’ll slap one of you p-ssy ass n-ggas
you no you ain’t bout it boy you not a k!lla
never heard about ya just seen you in they pictures
saying that you gang never been official
he was tryna make it out the car but he ain’t get to far caught him la da da da da
now my n-ggas got em in that gar
backwoods and swishers all type of cigars
whole lotta smoke in the air we spinnin em blocks not nan n-gga we spare
say its up then n-gga then its there
the way my n-ggas did him they say it wasn’t fair
[chorus – y&r mookey]
its a y&r party you can not get in
n-gga shot my mans then we shot his mans
how you think ol boy end up in shams
popped him like a xan now he can’t stand
dracos and 30s what we tote
n-ggas really tweakin tell them check the sco
and i heard you know who shot your bro
and you ain’t tryna slide so why the f-ck you got a pole
cuz if you really slidin why no one end up dead yet
send some f-cking shot at your head rest
put a n-gga ass on bed rest
f-ck yo dead dawg and yall set man

- yr mookey

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