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jaybzy! & ily jugo - dead كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: jaybzy!]
(i need to start making rap sh_t, i can’t just keep on making sad type sh_t)

[chorus: jaybzy!]
if my brother want him dead, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
if my choppa want his head, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
if he wanna see some red, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
if he wanna see his brains, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
yeah, that lil’ b_tch dead (dead)
dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead)
that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead (dead)
dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead)
that lil’ p_ssy b_tch

[verse 1: jaybzy!, tev3x, & ily jugo]
purple in this white cup, b_tch it look like frieza
i might k!ll that p_ssy b_tch and put him in the freezer
i got shawty twerking on my jeans, yeah she a teaser
i been stacking all this dough, and this cheese, make a pizza
he want a strap, he wanna fight, ima throw cheap shots
i got my gang, i got my crew, you will get beat up
if i don’t know you, i need a hundred for a feature
i got a gun, i got a strap, i got a heater
i was trending in my state, they just might make me the face
got this shawty, she calling me daddy, b_tch you not my bae
i got b_tches on the west of me, just do what i say
way i was f_cking that b_tch, she call that sh_t horseplay
what you wanna do?
he can get hit with the fool
pull up with that chop
fu_fu f_ck that, where is the glock?
me and gang pull up with bl!cky’s, we gone leave you dead
she might not wanna bend over, but she gone give that head
[chorus: jaybzy!]
if my brother want him dead, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
if my choppa want his head, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
if he wanna see some red, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
if he wanna see his brains, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
yeah, that lil’ b_tch dead (dead)
dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead)
that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead (dead)
dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead)
that lil’ p_ssy b_tch

[verse 2: ily jugo]
ice up on my n_gga, b_tch i’m dripping like a freeze cup
john cena, i can’t see ya
shoot up that choppa with a beam, yeah
yeah, i love my sneaky link, that b_tch my favorite
she told me come over, but i’m busy counting paper
so i pass that hoe to tev, or i pass that hoe to bzy
yeah, that btch all in her feelings
’cause she thinking that she need me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you gone go out sad
rock and roll on racks
i’m selling percs through a trap
i hit that lil’ b_tch from the back
yeah, he dissing through a chat
so ima diss him through a track
okay, my h_llcat really fast
100 meters on that dash
yeah, okay i’m off that greenie perc
a young n_gga might crash
that boy a b_tch, you know he lag
switch on that choppa, make him lag
[chorus: jaybzy!]
if my brother want him dead, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
if my choppa want his head, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
if he wanna see some red, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
if he wanna see his brains, then that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead
yeah, that lil’ b_tch dead (dead)
dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead)
that lil’ p_ssy b_tch dead (dead)
dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead), dead (dead)
that lil’ p_ssy b_tch

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