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boondox - kikdoe كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
that’s when we pull the kikdoe

[chorus]
you better step the f_ck back (b_tch, i’m comin’ in)
’cause i ain’t f_ckin’ around (better open the door)
must want you head to f_ckin’ crack (woo)
b_tch don’t make me boot this f_cker down

[post_chorus: violent j, boondox]
man, i’ve been thru it all, man
oh yeah?
i told my b_tch, ha ha ha

[verse 1: violent j]
i said, i ain’t playing, i work all day
come home to this bullsh_t you say
about we owe this and we owe that
but you still wanna hit that donna sacs
and get the bag that your girlfriend got
you sound like you wanna get shot
instead i leave at the titty bar up
come out and see that you tore my car up

[chorus: violent j]
(you wanna lock me out?) you better step the f_ck back
(i’m home, b_tch)’ causе i ain’t f_ckin’ round
(i’m comin’ in) must want you head to f_ckin’ crack
(open the door) b_tch don’t makе me boot this f_cker down
[post_chorus: boondox & violent j]
that’s f_cked up, j (yeah)
you think you got it bad, though
at least your b_tch ain’t a sl_t

[verse 3: boondox]
the devil came down to georgia
well i’m headed back towards the crib
’cause i know that witchy son of a b_tch
with a short time left to live
i heard she liked the fast life
but i ain’t figure for a sl_t
and if i catch her in the act
oh boy, lemme tell you what
you know about all the rumors
and all the talks been goin’ round
i bet a 357 go to h_ll or heaven
i’ma put ’em both in the ground
either two souls meetin’ jesus
or three into satan’s grip
i really don’t give a f_ck how it all goes down
as long as two eat a hollow tip, ba_bang_bang

[chorus]
you better step the f_ck back (open up)
cause i ain’t f_ckin’ around (b_tch, i ain’t playin’)
you must want you head to f_ckin’ crack (open the f_ckin’ do’)
b_tch, don’t make me boot this f_cker down
[post_chorus: boondox & violent j]
this cheatin’_ass b_tch! (d_mn)
she’s about to get and she don’t even know it (ha ha ha ha)

[verse 3: boondox]
shifted into fifth gear
with about forty up on the dash
turned up this bottle of jim beam
while blastin’ some johnny cash
but i ain’t goin’ to folsom prison
sure as f_ck won’t walk the line
in a ring of fire singin’ cocaine blues
won’t ever serve a l!ck of time
slidin’ up in the front yard
took out the mailbox and half the grass
scream out d_mn near top of my lungs
“b_tch i got somethin’ for that ass!”
one loaded in the chamber
now i’m comin’ for ya, ho
get ready for a [?] county ass kickin’, b_tch
we call it the covington georgia kikdoe!

[chorus: violent j]
(oh sh_t) you better step the f_ck back
(bang) ’cause i ain’t f_ckin’ around
(b_tch, we ain’t playin’) must want you head to f_ckin’ crack
(open the f_ckin’ do’) b_tch don’t make me boot this f_cker down
[outro: boondox & violent j]
the only thing between you and gettin’ that ass whipped on is the motherf_ckin’ door. say goodbye to the door
ha ha, bye!
pow!
good bye, b_tch
pow!
on second thought, f_ck you, b_tch. you can stay in there. you ugly anyway

[skit: boondox]
hey, pssh, come here, man. what you need? sh_t, i got [?], [?], [?], morphine, [?], [?], [?], [?], [?], [?], heroin, sh_t advil?

- boondox

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