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brokeasf – comments كلمات اغاني

[intro]
b_tch

[chorus]
he keep talkin’ in them comments, f_ck it, drop a bag on him
send my stepper where you sleep, i bet my shorty smash on him
put a f_ckin’ tag on him, big gl!ck with a f_ckin’ flash on him
he want smoke, foenem smoked his ass and put some ash on him

[verse 1]
b_tch, i know you sad, i know you mad, i know you p_ssed off (b_tch)
talkin’ out his ass like he bad, knock his sh_t off (what?)
foenem on your ass, bodybags, don’t get sent off (boom, boom, boom)
bustin’ at they whip, reload the clip, and knock the tint off (ah)
b_tch, you know we swervin’, we be wreckin’, ain’t no lettin’ off (b_tch)
p_ssy b_tch, don’t play, i up that ray and send your blessings up (huh?)
i will never lay, was born to spray, b_tch, i ain’t restin’ up (b_tch)
swear that sh_t there crazy, on the daily i be textin’ her (boom, boom, boom)
he say that b_tch his baby, that’s fugazi, i be sledgin’ her (f_ck nah)
n_ggas think they hot just like a pot until we wet ’em up (b_tch)
we got h_lla shots and h_lla knots and we got thots for days (boom, boom, boom)
foenem off them pills, tryna drill, b_tch, you get shot today

[chorus]
he keep talkin’ in them comments, f_ck it, drop a bag on him
send my stepper where you sleep, i bet my shorty smash on him
put a f_ckin’ tag on him, big gl!ck with a f_ckin’ flash on him
he want smoke, foenem smoked his ass and put some ash on him

[verse 2]
i be jiggin’ in that b_tch, i got that thirty mag on me (boom)
in his head when it’s pressure, thirty rounds in my sweater (what?)
glizzy glizzy, no beretta, pull up on you and i pop that metal (boom, boom)
gon’ get my d_ck sucked and smoke on a backwood and count this cheddar
you know you just act hood, boy, you really ain’t that hood, boy, you gotta do better
you know that we clap hoods and we loopin’ right back and we spinnin’ just like a lil’ presser (brrt, boom)
glock on mute, it got a suppressor (shh)
pull up and shoot, skrrt off in a tesla (skrrt)
boom, baow, knock a p_ssy off for actin’ like he special
b_tch, we reckless, i ain’t tryna hear no preachin’ or no lecture (f_ck nah)
i ain’t f_ckin’ with no bop, i get the top and i don’t text her (b_tch)
b_tch, we got lots of sticks, no pot to p_ss, spin your block, we poppin’ sh_t
we poppin’ gl!cks, ain’t poppin’ zits, big bro done taught me not to miss

[chorus]
he keep talkin’ in them comments, f_ck it, drop a bag on him
send my stepper where you sleep, i bet my shorty smash on him
put a f_ckin’ tag on him, big gl!ck with a f_ckin’ flash on him
he want smoke, foenem smoked his ass and put some ash on him (b_tch)

- brokeasf

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