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letra de birmingham - zxycreep

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(chorus : zxycreep)

b-b-tch i’m in the lab cookin’
dr-draco on me, it’ll flush him
spend like two hundred on some cookie
ship the pack to birmingham
took off in that lamb
bad b-tch wanna f-ck with me you know i gotta wack yo mans

(verse 1 : zxycreep)

yuh yuh, i stack racks to the roof
b-tch wanna come over, don’t touch my blues, yuh

yuh
who you talkin’ to?
yo hoe want some jimmy choo
sp-spend like 1200 on some shoes
n-ggas dissin’ think sh-t cool
til’ we pull up in that coupe
ch-choppa it’s gon’ shoot at you

(verse 2 : zxycreep)

choppa it’s gon’ blast
don’t show that tape i’ll throw it in the trash
d-don’t show that pape i’ll jugg yo ass
b-tch i’m on the road geeked hope i don’t crash
choppa bullets fast have a b-tch boy runnin’ track
big body gon’ swerve hit that boy it leave him flat

(verse 3 : glotism)
shipping sh-t to atl
get them packs through the mail
kick down my door you enter h-ll
free my bro locked in the cell
sippin’ lean b-tch i don’t care

and my twin got no bail
b-tch i got bullets on my belt
kick down my door you gon’ need some
help
smoking top floor i’m high as h-ll
jugg that n-gga, godd-mn
taxing n-ggas uncle sam
you kiss that b-tch when i just cram
creep will shoot you, he give no d-mn
i’m in birmingham in a lamb

b-tch i’m glo
on my wrist i’m stamp
hitting my blunt it’s gon’ feel like a slap
big ass drac in the car it clap
d-ck in her mouth her face in my lap
if i dont no glock b-tch u get stab
twinnem cl!cking, they ain’t shoot back
f-ck yo music, yo sh-t wack
see them n-ggas then i’m spinning back, yuh

(chorus : zxycreep)

b-b-tch i’m in the lab cookin’
dr-draco on me, it’ll flush him
spend like two hundred on some cookie
ship the pack to birmingham
took off in that lamb
bad b-tch wanna f-ck with me you know i gotta wack yo mans

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