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heist187 - underwater freestyle lyrics
[verse 1]
n_gga we run it (run to the bank)
we gettin the check in (pull to the bank)
i’m f_ckin that b_tch (takin yo drank)
she wanted my d_ck (yo n_gga a stain)
pull out the glock aim at his top
n_gga start movin we runnin his pockets
i might go piranha it’s sharks in the water
he hittin that [?] folded on water
i slap that b_tch like i’m sellin a product
i hit the l!ck hid the shotty in closet
but all of you n_ggas be talkin the gossip
i’m runnin they pockets i’m gettin the profit
[?] dramatic she not primadonna
i take the soul with my d_ck to they momma
i beat the p_ssy she call me her father
pass me the [?] not too astonished
p_ssy [?] i cannot front
pump to the face i hit it you chumps
tote me the gun i might shoot em by one
out of sight out of mind
don’t care where you from
start hittin the road i get in the back
i smoke me a pack got packs to the sacks
i roll up some gas [?] in the front
backwoods in the trunk get head in the back
throw me the strap we runnin like laps
yo b_tch in the trap she boutta get passed
she boutta come suck me she wanna come sucky
i rubber my ducky
no [?] in the tummy
don’t f_ck with yac i might bust with the tommy
n_ggas want somethin don’t owe you sh_t nothin
she want relation don’t f_ck with the cousin
[?] i’m stackin this money
put on a ski like a everyday thing
n_gga this choppa it make you go bling
rollin off percies i’m boutta go deep
f_ck yo b_tch p_ssy her [?]
[hook]
i’m feelin underwater
i’m feelin underwater
i’m feelin underwater
i’m feelin underwater
i’m feelin underwater
i’m feelin underwater
i’m feelin underwater
i’m feelin underwater
[verse 2]
yeah b_tch we run it like that
have a safe trip off the xan
n_gga i shoot at yo mans
n_gga i shoot at yo mans
yo n_gga don’t want it like that
hit a quick right to his pad
stomp on his face like a bag
took off a quarter in xans
skirt off hit the road
my n_ggas we boutta go smoke
n_gga might f_ck with a pole
n_gga might f_ck with the pole
choppa aim right at his nose
yac with the .38 nose
n_gga we aim at yo bros
n_gga we aim at yo bros
my n_gga trae with a scope
n_gga you boutta go fold
don’t wanna f_ck with a smoke
i’m rollin i’m smokin on dope
[hook]
you n_ggas can’t f_ck with a crow
you n_ggas can’t f_ck with a crow
this ain’t the yellow brick road
this ain’t the yellow brick road
you n_ggas can’t f_ck with a crow
you n_ggas can’t f_ck with a crow
i’m rollin i’m smokin on dope
i’m rollin i’m smokin on dope
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