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haiti babii - 500 degreez كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
f_ck it up yo baby daddy can’t f_ck wit us
double dutch dat choppa make him double dutch
you kno i’m f_ckin wit yo friends
i kno you f_ckin wit my manz
throwin 4s fo da crips throwing bottles out da whip
headshot don’t miss i need pros from yo b_tch
bankrolls on da flo i need more i need more
get low lil wh0re ol lord ol lord

[verse 1]
(yea i’m hot) it’s 500 degrees on da block
mr cashed out crip i got blood on my kicks
on hood tho betta put cho feelings in yo fn
f him if he wanna fall in love like best friends
fell in love with you my little red bone two tone
can’t go no where to wit out my boots on
say buckle up she buckle up cheap shoes
just f_ck it up just f_ck it up for troops (bde)
yea yea i’m from da hood but i f_ck with da team
young rich ass n_gga sippin h_lla codeine
but i’m notta doffene b_tch i still keep uh stick
rich n_gga stay lit shouts out to yo b_tch
i ain’t finna go broke wanna mansion and a tower
put respect on my name mo money mo power
i f_ck witchu just how you f_ck wit me you kno i’m stuck with you
you stuck with me just like i’m stuck wit you you bet not fall in love
[chorus]
f_ck it up yo baby daddy can’t f_ck wit us
double dutch dat choppa make him double dutch
you kno i’m f_ckin wit yo friends
i kno you f_ckin wit my manz
throwin 4s fo da crips throwing bottles out da whip
headshot don’t miss i need pros from yo b_tch
bankrolls on da flo i need more i need more
get low lil wh0re ol lord ol lord

{verse 2]
betta play dead m_th_f_cka
i’m all about my bread m_th_f_cka
how many n_ggas in you circle
how many b_tches that chu f_ckin and you knowing they’ll set you up
give all my money to my baby n_gga
give uh f_ck about no baby sitta
too much money i can’t fit inside my pocket
too much money i can’t fold inside dis wallet hood
b_tch i’m back in action and i’m on
rich n_gga put da hood on
never fold never did da predicament i was in
i guaranteed winner a natural born sinner
my moma told me keep it on me when you in the hood
but it’s good i got it on me wish a n_gga would
and i it’s 500 degrees on the block
the b_tches got they knees sweaten weaves on da block block block
[chorus/outro]
f_ck it up yo baby daddy can’t f_ck wit us
double dutch dat choppa make him double dutch
you kno i’m f_ckin wit yo friends
i kno you f_ckin wit my manz
throwin 4s fo da crips throwing bottles out da whip
headshot don’t miss i need pros from yo b_tch
bankrolls on da flo i need more i need more
get low lil wh0re ol lord ol lord

- haiti babii

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