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blocboy jb - shut yo mf mouth كلمات أغنية

[intro]
i’m in the trap like a mouse
cheese on the couch, weed by the ounce (dj)
had a qp, but it got down
plug bullsh_ttin’, f_ck it, get a pound
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
k!llers in and out, runnin’ through your house
pistol in your mouth, f_ck you talkin’ ’bout? (dj dee boogie, n_gga)
you say you ’bout dollars, quit bustin’ your mouth
q got the sauce, n_gga
hahaha
ha, ayy (shirection)
shut up, lil’ b_tch, ayy
shut up, lil’ ho
i see you be walkin’ around (ha), givin’ every n_gga some throat
ayy, you walk in the door, i know you saw dope
ayy, i f_ck on your girlfriend and your best friend, chase some hoes
ayy, yeah

[chorus]
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
f_ck is you talkin’ about?
ain’t nothin’ to argue about
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
f_ck is you talkin’ about?
ain’t nothin’ to argue about
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
f_ck is you talkin’ about?
ain’t nothin’ to argue about
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
f_ck is you talkin’ about?
ain’t nothin’ to argue about
[verse]
b_tch, shut your motherf_ckin’ mouth
k!llers in and out, runnin’ through your house (dj)
pistol in your mouth, f_ck you talkin’ ’bout?
you say you ’bout dollars, quit bustin’ your mouth
i’m in the trap like a mouse
cheese on the couch, weed by the ounce
had a qp, but it got down
plug bullsh_ttin’, f_ck it, get a pound
silencer suppress the sound
whole lotta k!llers keep hang us around
if there’s a opp, pull around
i swear i’ma k!ll him if somethin’ go down
free my dogs up in the pound
first_degree murder, they filled him with rounds
my n_ggas was murkin’ and deal to the mouth
hit you with the squirter when no one’s around
rollin’, strikin’ like bowlin’
f_ckin’ on a b_tch, that’s where the phone is
stacks so fat in my wallet, it ain’t foldin’
up on a opp like, “what is you holdin’?”
what is you holdin’?
he got that work, so i’m lookin’ for photos
f_ck on my old b_tch for some closure
if you can’t see me, put on your bifocals
[interlude]
yeah
put them glasses on, young n_gga
’cause i know you can’t see me
ha, ’cause you know my frame rate bad
know these b_tches, know they don’t stand no chance
i get them on they knees, you know they eat the man
for real
woah, woah
whole lotta shots for any opp, man
and tell that b_tch over there in the corner, in the, of the room right there
tell that b_tch shut her motherf_ckin’ mouth

- blocboy jb

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