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letra de tater tot - z6tony

[intro: z6tony]
yeah, young n-gga sh-t
young n-gga, young n-gga sh-t
yeah, yeah, yeah
huh, yeah, huh

[hook: z6tony]
yeah, i make a opp n-gga go and hide
5.56 coming out my ride
n-ggas be lying, acting like they sliding
n-gga play crazy, hit em with the 9
roll a n-gga up, smoke him like some zot
f-ck n-gga, stop acting like it’s hot
me and my bro tryna take some snot
sliding in a hotbox with a thot
walked in the school smelling like some zot
whole lotta red bullets, take him out
n-gga want smoke, pop it, tater tot
n-gga say he shot, n-gga that’s a lie
i catch the boy at his new spot
glock with a switch, yeah, it cost a lot
5.56 bullets coming hot

[verse 2: freebandz jr]
i’m in a hotbox, babe ruth
these n-ggas sweet, tooth fairy, tooth
n-ggas broke as f-ck, smoking nеphew
glock 45 gone shoot deucе
now i’m onto another f-cking jet
now she wanna f-ck, shawty, give me neck
ion wanna f-ck, sliding in a jet
n-gga say he gang, put his ass to rest
bro was in the coupe, know what it do
boy yeen a bird, ion f-ck with you
im on some major pain, knuckle head sh-t
play with lil jr, ima smash your b-tch
play, play, geeked up off the zot
make the wrong move, ima leave your ass rot
wwe, give his ass smack-down
[?], give his ass a f-cking mac sound
[hook: z6tony]
yeah, i make a opp n-gga go and hide
5.56 coming out my ride
n-ggas be lying, acting like they sliding
n-gga play crazy, hit em with the 9
roll a n-gga up, smoke him like some zot
f-ck n-gga, stop acting like it’s hot
me and my bro tryna take some snot
sliding in a hotbox with a thot
walked in the school smelling like some zot
whole lotta red bullets, take him out
n-gga want smoke, pop it, tater tot
n-gga say he shot, n-gga that’s a lie
i catch the boy at his new spot
glock with a switch, yeah, it cost a lot
5.56 bullets coming hot

[verse 3: kj1]
glock with a switch, came with a 50
brand new stick, double d tiddies
bad lil b-tch, f-cking for the 50
red tips on the stick, getting icky
step back, slide till the tire burn
i just like the way that lil sh-t swerve
hit it from the back, ian hitting curves
lying lil b-tch, getting on my nerves
one to your head, call up the birds
pulling up the sax, now i’m tryna splurge, what
[verse 4: luhplay]
fah, fah
walk in that b-tch and i f-ck up the spot
walk in that b-tch and i make the spot hot
whole lotta red [?] and i let ‘em fly
yeah, you side ways, huh, yeah you bet not try
bet not come this way die, too hot
i’m tryna get all the cake, yeah, that’s no lie
spin they block all day cause i’m not a fan
might spin your hood again, might spin your hood again
leave your head on the cris

- z6tony

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