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bandgang masoe - toasting lyrics

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[intro]
love my freak b_tch, she come through and eat the whole d_ck
heard they caught—, like they hit his—
uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
love my freak b_tch, she come through and eat the whole d_ck
heard they caught— lackin’, hit him in the whole clip
cut my n_gga off, ’cause he told on some more sh_t
homicide came, i just tell ’em i ain’t know sh_t
you ain’t really active in the beef, you ain’t on sh_t
you just like talkin’ on the ‘net, you a whole b_tch
seen mo pull forty racks out a ho b_tch
lil’ bro just said he caught an opp, now he toasting

[verse]
i_75 to 23, b_tch, he coasting
got it for the melo, i’ma sell it for the jordan
get some work and hard k.o. it, randy orton
these chopper bullets burn, you gon’ need more than some ointment (dummy)
we in the club throwin’ money, b_tches shakin’ ass
they keep tellin’ me i’m the one when i was just in last (how?)
i’m doin’ good but can’t forget i was just doin’ bad
don’t give a f_ck if he was with his granny, still do him bad
the only thing i’ve been checked by is a louis bag
n_ggas on the opps tough, but in jail, they f_gs
12 fl!ck us, we ain’t pullin’ over, hit the gas
even our strikers h_llcats, n_gga, do the dash
pull up, hop out, tried college, i dropped out
my teachers said i wouldn’t be sh_t, look at me now
bro was on the run, still totin’ chop like he wasn’t hot
i bought the watch, he set the time on it like i’m mr. fox
how this money on my head and i’m in the drop?
lil’ bro phone do ten, he ain’t seen a drought
[?] work on your trap, drive like cat and mouse
and we playin’ with them birds like the dirty south
you know words get n_ggas k!lled, better watch your mouth
he just split the bag with me, so i watched him out
they listerine put the pipe in a n_gga mouth
squeeze the trigger, now his brains comin’ out his scalp
ouch, ask my street about my opps, they vouch
i ain’t never been a ho, b_tch, rat or slouch
doggy was wolfin’ on the ‘gram, i’m like, “what this about?”
a week later, they found his ass dead, now he got some clout
facts, you know them chopper bullets life changin’
we done probably made more n_ggas famous than amos
a hundred rounds in this chop, i ain’t even gotta aim it
clip so d_mn long, can shoot a movie like wes craven
you got your mama sellin’ fish dinners, they for raisin
feds gave my n_gga thirty, he was h_ll raisin’
that four_five make him shrivel up like a raisin
just watched jay spin a quarter like he wasn’t nathan
[chorus]
love my freak b_tch, she come through and eat the whole d_ck
heard they caught— lackin’, hit him in the whole clip
cut my n_gga off, ’cause he told on some more sh_t
homicide came, i just tell ’em i ain’t know sh_t
you ain’t really active in the beef, you ain’t on sh_t
you just like talkin’ on the ‘net, you a whole b_tch
seen mo pull forty racks out a ho b_tch
lil’ bro just said he caught an opp, now he toasting (yeah)

[outro]
haha, n_gga
lil’ bro said he caught an opp, so he toastin’
ha, ayy
love my freak b_tch, she come through and eat the whole d_ck
b_tch
westside terrace, n_gga, headshot squad, n_gga
money

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