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bunna (can) - caught one كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(end of the week they catch ’em a hot one)
(my brodie just told me he caught one)
(get the lo’ and i pop up with the dogs ‘dem)
(i’m mixin’ the 2l up, fumes hittin’ my face, my b_tch think i’m bozzled)
(keystone)

[chorus]
n_ggas try and tweak, by the end of the week they catch ’em a hot one
my brodie just told me he caught one (he caught one)
get the lo’ and i pop up with the dogs ‘dem (with the dogs ‘dem)
i’m mixin’ the 2l up, fumes hittin’ my face, my b_tch think i’m bozzled
it’s 3:46, we still gettin’ lit, she still outside poppin’ them bottles (them bottles)
no i keep it on, no need to toggle
i put switch on, made it fully auto
when i jump out the dips, thirty my clip, i had n_ggas duckin’ they tacos (they tacos)
every b_tch i give d_ck, no less than a six, you know i only f_ck with models (with models)
i’m hittin’ they rip, bullets behind the glizz, i be shootin’ n_ggas in they nozzles (they nozzles)

[verse 1]
he tried to run and tripped over and caught these (caught these)
no leg shots, give him a ahh e
i put bullet holes up in his body
i hit up they trenches like i’m shoppin’ (shoppin’)
he got hit in his gut now he wobblin’ (wobblin’)
with no body, i can’t hear you talkin’
why they f_ck on the boy, lil’ blonde ho, but at the same time i like ’em toxic
[chorus]
n_ggas try and tweak, by the end of the week they catch ’em a hot one
my brodie just told me he caught one (he caught one)
get the lo’ and i pop up with the dogs ‘dem (with the dogs ‘dem)
i’m mixin’ the 2l up, fumes hittin’ my face, my b_tch think i’m bozzled
it’s 3:46, we still gettin’ lit, she still outside poppin’ them bottles (them bottles)
no i keep it on, no need to toggle
i put switch on, made it fully auto
when i jump out the dips, thirty my clip, i had n_ggas duckin’ they tacos (they tacos)
every b_tch i give d_ck, no less than a six, you know i only f_ck with models (with models)
i’m hittin’ they rip, bullets behind the glizz, i be shootin’ n_ggas in they nozzles (they nozzles)

[verse 2]
how don’t you get it she just wanna party (wanna party)
why these junkies tellin’ me i’m gnarly? (i’m gnarly)
i’m in the free and goin’ high speed, that boy have you turn his honda to a ‘rari
you know i’m sippin’ codeine, my cup full of lean, ask what i’m feelin’ i said “hardly”
he know his b_tch tryna ride like i’m harley
high out his mind if he think he could park me (he could never park me)
my bl!ck start barkin’, i be hittin’ n_ggas like they targets (like they targets)
hit blocks, paint sh_t like a artist (like a artist)
you know i’m sendin’ n_ggas past the martians (martians)
face shot if you live you gon’ look all r_t_rded, highly unlikely regardless (regardless)
way the opps get hit up on they birthdays, done in the worst ways they not the smartest

[outro]
n_ggas try and tweak, by the end of the week they catch ’em a hot one
my brodie just told me he caught one
get the lo’ and i pop up with the dogs ‘dem
i’m mixin’ the 2l up, fumes hittin’ my face, my b_tch think i’m bozzled
it’s 3:46, we still gettin’ lit, she still outside

- bunna can

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