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big scarr & quezz ruthless - bacc to bacc كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(everything mvjor)
(iceberg want a bag, b_tch)

[chorus: quezz ruthless & big scarr]
uh, yeah, i’m in la smoking ‘woods of exotic opps
flew with the glock on the plane, don’t get mollywhopped
k!llers with me, no, we don’t need a bodyguard
mm_mm, nope, no, i poured an eight of the wock’ in exotic pop
designer don, wear forces with gucci socks
he was hating on the low, f_cked around, got the n_gga dropped
uh, f_cked around, got the n_gga dropped
shots at his head, ain’t no need for him to call the doc
dissing the gang, that’s the sh_t got your partner shot
got the drops from a b_tch, should’ve knew not to trust a thot
d_mn, but you should’ve knew that
that’s type of sh_t that’ll get a ho blew back
call me scarr iron, might beat a ho blue_black
h_llcat, it’s fat, this b_tch come with some run flats

[verse: quezz ruthless & big scarr]
uh, yeah, sn_tch your pole off your hip, no, you can’t get your gun back
grim reaper gang, f_ck around, get your soul sn_tched
youngins, they ready to step like a doormat
woah, but you should’ve knew that
i heard he got shot and he ain’t get to shoot back
prepared for the b_tch, yeah, we ready for comeback
freaky lil’ b_tch eat me up like a fruit snack
uh, yeah, capping on what? boy, you know you ain’t do that
big scarr hang out the scat with the dracs shooting, who next?
we no id, y’all could tell just like, “who that?”
uh, yeah, like, “who this?”
spin a opp block, put that on my to_do list
still’ll mask up and go slide, i don’t do hits
these n_ggas rap capping, my gang really do this
uh, woah, these n_ggas boys, you know that we grew to this
your b_tch in my phone and she sending me nudity
ar shoot flames, this b_tch came with a cooling kit
stop claiming the body, you know you ain’t do the sh_t
used to be broke, now i’m stupid rich
got on my sh_t, i ain’t got time for the foolishness
[chorus: quezz ruthless & big scarr]
uh, yeah, i’m in la smoking ‘woods of exotic opps
flew with the glock on the plane, don’t get mollywhopped
k!llers with me, no, we don’t need a bodyguard
mm_mm, nope, no, i poured an eight of the wock’ in exotic pop
designer don, wear forces with gucci socks
he was hating on the low, f_cked around, got the n_gga dropped
uh, f_cked around, got the n_gga dropped
shots at his head, ain’t no need for him to call the doc
dissing the gang, that’s the sh_t got your partner shot
got the drops from a b_tch, should’ve knew not to trust a thot
d_mn, but you should’ve knew that
that’s type of sh_t that’ll get a ho blew back
call me scarr iron, might beat a ho blue_black
h_llcat, it’s fat, this b_tch come with some run flats

- big scarr quezz ruthless

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