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drego & beno - bhrome hearts lyrics
[intro: beno]
(jose the plug)
know i’m chrome heart rockin’
(every time i come in the kitchen, your ass in the kitchen)
louis vuitton shoppin’
right
[verse 1: beno]
i told him play it bool ‘fore i up my—
she know i hit the road, she want golden sun
my lil’ b_tch, she smooth, she a one_of_one
b_tch, open up your mouth, i bust on your tongue
[verse 2: drego]
man, i’m all on the interstate, i can’t kick it
godd_mn, that p_ssy fat, can i stick it?
know i’m bhrome heart shoppin’, bag of blow coppin’
i can’t sell it like this, watch me rerock it
[verse 3: beno]
my bl!ck came with two bodies, b_tch head too sloppy
sellin’ instagram, this sh_t done ‘came a n_gga new hobby
hit that sh_t one more time and get it off for thе high
sellin dope on the sidе, it’s kind hard to try and hide
[verse 4: drego]
boy, b_tch, i’m left lane livin’, the cocaine, seal it
i get it, i lock it, you can’t even sniff it
real street n_gga, i talk it, i live it
your sh_t ain’t even good, they get it, they livid
baby, can you stuff this bag in your hoohah?
heard you can dance on the lil’ sh_t like two times
from the freshest out, i’m givin’ deals, just bring your coupon
try to send the package, intercepted, desmond trufant
[verse 5: beno]
right, my b_tch ain’t trippin’ on no hoes, yeah, she know i’m pimpin’
i’m sellin’ dope on the side for a better livin’
told god please forgive me ’cause he know i’m sinnin’
this b_tch say my d_ck good, yeah, it’s finger l!ckin’
all i really need is fiends, i don’t need no n_ggas
i’m workin’ with this triple beam, it’s gon’ be a minute
never rode the pine, i was always in the game
if that’s rap don’t work, i’ll turn to low down dirty shame
i don’t believe you, dog, yeah, you runnin’ game
on the strip boolin’, me and trez and baby dame
send this brick lopside ’cause that’s how it came
boy, you know that’s topside, don’t put that on my name
[verse 6: drego]
man, put the dog on a leash, it’s kinda hard to tame
b_tch, i played the five, you the sixth man, marlon wayans
for that pape’, i have ’em slidin’, n_gga, broad day
have him bangin’ up your whip and he don’t even bang
ups and downs, rich, broke, rich, but i don’t never change
know you takin’ real road trips, it’s only two lanes
my brother sprained his wrist whippin’, cookin’ up a mulsanne
uh, i can see this sh_t vivid like a blu_ray
your b_tch only give me top like a toupée
got my young b_tch trappin’ on a school day
got the trap goin’ up on a tuesday
you got them k!llers on your side, that’s what you say
don’t get your ass in a bind like some loose pape’
young n_ggas can’t do the time, so they do statements
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