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41, tata & jenn carter - just a lil bit كلمات الأغنية

[intro: tata & jenn carter]
grahh, grahh (don’t f_ckin’ run)
everything dead (suck my d_ck, n_gga)
41 shots to the head, like what? (ahh, like what?)
grahh, grahh, boom b_tch (grahh, grahh, boom b_tch)
yo yp, let ’em know it’s carter, d_ckhead
everybody shot, n_gga, everything dead (honcho)

[verse 1: tata & jenn carter]
he tried to run, and got hit by the rocket (what?)
they know my body, the knock on my body (the knock on my body, n_gga)
i’m with kr, he rollin’ up dotty (dotty)
brodie might ‘oot if you movin’ too hotty (suck my d_ck)
if i get locked, i’d never say a thing (yo, smallz, turn me up, grahh, grahh, boom, b_tch)
big 41, i do it for my team (everybody shot)
i told jenn, “bring the jenny”, she ready (she what?)
‘oot at the lakers, ’bout to win a [?] (’bout to win a what? d_mn)
ballin’—ballin’ on court like demar derozan (d_mn)
i be buggin’, i feel like i’m chosen (grahh, grahh, boom, b_tch)
your—your dead in the air got me floatin’ (everybody shot)
and if i don’t got the knocker, poke ’em
get shot if you try to contest me (on bro)
on my body, she ball like a referee (like a what?)
got a bad lil’ b_tch, she from tennessee
she on my d_ck, but she cannot get next to me
caught in my thoughts, it be feelin’ like prison (on what?)
i don’t politic or politicians
everything deady, twenty_twenty vision
spin thru doley, don’t need no assistance (grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, boom, b_tch)
i’m on court, mcgrady on the pistons (ahh)
if i say, “get that n_gga”, we gon’ get ’em
she wanna come around because i’m winnin’ (suck my d_ck)
big 41, i ain’t playin’ with children (everybody shot)
sh_t gettin’ wicked, invest in a gun (on what?)
n_ggas know it’s 2041
put on a show with the beam on the drum
and i’m really a demon, i do this for fun
better not run, i’ma dump that gun (grahh, grahh, boom)
dummy boy, don’t trip, don’t run (everybody shot)
thinkin’ he tuff, but that n_gga my son
and these n_ggas be talkin’, they see me and run
pass me the knocker, cl!ck that sh_t (grahh, grahh)
opp b_tch, milk that b_tch (grahh, grahh, boom)
talk—talkin’ crazy, drill that b_tch (no cap)
tell millz, “chill, don’t k!ll that b_tch” (grahh, grahh, boom)
jay told me, “chill”, ’cause he know i go stupid (on bro)
not a k!ller, but don’t make me do it (grahh, grahh)
please don’t run, two beams on the bl!ck
n_ggas be lying and capping in [?], b_tch (grahh, grahh, boom)
[verse 2: jenn carter]
now i’m done being nice (grahh, grahh)
n_ggas is tweakin, i don’t like to fight (grahh, grahh, boom)
everything dead like a k.o from mike
and your b_tch on my body, forgot i’m a dyk_ (like what?)
wa—wasn’t always grimey, b_tches and n_ggas been doin’ me slimey (grahh, grahh, boom)
now i’m a demon, please do not try me
b_tch, i do not miss you, so please do not write me, like (it’s carter, d_ckhead)
everything dead, and it’s over (grahh, grahh, boom)
f_ckin’ your b_tch, make her sleep on the sofa (gang, gang, gang)
and you n_ggas change up like the weather (grahh, grahh)
ain’t talkin’ conditions, but n_ggas bipolar (grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, boom)
why you movin’ like n_ggas ain’t help you when you was just broke and was beggin’ for waynes? (gang, gang, gang, suck my d_ck)
without me n_ggas won’t know your name (grahh)
i don’t mean to sound c_cky, but n_ggas insane
i’m so grimey, i cannot be tamed (grahh, grahh, boom)
bullets gon’ hit him and rip thru his brains (gang, gang, gang)
like, me and tata gon’ empty the clip
if it’s opps in the spot, he gon’ pass me the grips (like, d_mn)
like, like a doctor, i’m rippin’ thru ligaments (grahh, grahh)
rb behind me, my n_ggas is militant (grahh, grahh, boom)
and you know we ain’t hittin’ no innocent
b_tch on my body, she movin’ so vigorous (gang, gang, gang)
they like, “carter, you actin’ so different” (grahh, grahh)
d_mn, why? ’cause we ain’t equivalent (grahh, grahh, boom)
n_ggas talk on the net, but in person forget how they even end up in predicaments (it’s carter, d_ckhead)
and you know i stay low like an immigrant (grahh, grahh)
keep me a gadget while doing experiments (grahh, grahh boom)
like, d_mn, how you say you on court, but you not a partic_p_nt (grrrt, baow)
and i stay in and out photosynthesis (grahh, grahh)
she a thottie, cannot get our [?] (grahh, grahh, boom)
and we steady be stackin’ the dividends (gang, gang, gang)
n_ggas be cappin’ and they need deliverance (suck my d_ck)
on the ‘gram, she gon’ look thru my images (grahh, grahh)
b_tch on my d_ck and she doin’ the trickery (grahh, grahh, dotty)
n_ggas fake and i’m not oblivious (grahh, grahh)
n_gga, i’m takin’ that money, she furious (grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, boom)
[outro: tata & jenn carter]
every opp shot, everything dead, n_gga (suck my d_ck)
41 shots to the head, b_tch (like, it’s carter, d_ckhead)
ahh, grahh, grahh, boom b_tch, everybody shot

- 41 tata jenn carter

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