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d lo - redrum كلمات الأغنية

flow is at it, n-gg-
it’s your n-gg- d-lo ..
look, d-lo, d-lo!

pulled up down south, striped up
i ain’t talking laptops when i’m at your max, bro
all this gold on my neck, gotta keep a night on me
i think i’m… i had to get me, try to shine on me!
man, i owe j simpson, b-tch
it’s in my blood, i’ll be pimping, b-tches
look, i’ll be mobbing n-gg-, straight killer
i’ve been balling n-gg-, i’m don willard.
i’ve been killing these b-tches, and murdering these n-gg-s
finger f-cking on my chick, look!
i’m well respected, i don’t play around
them 223s i knock them dead down.
i’m tripping on these n-gg-s, i got my eye on ’em
catching my side of the club, pull this nine on me
all the n-gg- see is .. in a black benz
close ring, i don’t even have to wear a…

hook:
i got my pistol in the club, n-gg-!
ain’t no searching us, all my n-gg-s murders
you say you’re gang bang, never heard of it
i’ve been killing these beasts, i’m a murderer!
redrum, redrum, redrum,
redrum, redrum, redrum,
i’ve been killing these b-tches, i’ve been killing these b-tches
killing these b-tches?

first on, shut out to the cars and blunts
ain’t sh-t in my books, except for guns and drugs
feel like d-mn, how you got it, … with ’em
cause… the shoes, my performing equipment
tried to pull my pistol out, n-gg- i call it my zipper
is either you’re my d-ck, and i ain’t giving my d-ck up!
but the way palls get beat up in the bar, -ss n-gg-
boys in the hood let me at the car, -ss n-gg-!
powering up, shoot your date in your face
.. in my face tats.
i can make these villains fly, higher till your ears pop
you don’t know how long, i’ve been tweeting for a tear drop.
in new orleans ..shots, pops, ain’t no beers drop
i’m from new orleans, we don’t really drink 40s
flow dilo, bootie strap, what you gonna do?
f-ck around, get touched like a displaced shoe.

..inside where is like oh, dwag
throwing bullets at a n-gg- like …
all i know, better duck when it let …
leave a n-gg- stressed out if you flex, hoe
hoes, but i can get your -ss touching
got shooters on my team, and all them n-gg-s clutched down
roll up, and smoke it like a dutch
i can get your -ss gone, i ain’t gonna say much
n-gg-s better knew i got my pistol in the club
so you can catch a… and get your -ss dropped
east side my game, put that on parole
i get a gang, and n-gg-s just slide through
and i ain’t scared of sh-t, boy, fear none
too many fake n-gg-s, i’m the real one!
wear seatbelt, n-gg-, when i wear straps
ain’t talking… when i get that -ss clapped.

- d lo

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