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jdot breezy – new bodies كلمات اغاني

come & pick his ass up
b_tch i see dead bodies
new opp we fire em up
we done got the lead poppin’
we gon swing hit everybody
hit his head his legs locking
k!ll his ass remain silent
i just want some new bodies
pull up banging with my choppa
beat a opp like red robin
get yo b_tch she on my c_ck
i just got the head prolly
we want smoke with everybody
shots fired his head bopping
one up top it ain’t no c_cking
dissing gang you better stop it

b_tch n_gga mhmm
n_gga know we shred sh_t
she gon let me hit it with my gun in my hand b_tch
hope for that dead n_gga, told him we ain’t sparing sh_t
he was on the net tweaking , that’s what got his mans hit
i got murder in my mind, all i see is red sh_t
last n_gga played with me, ended up a dead b_tch
oh i’m with that gang hoe
i put money ??
i came in this b_tch broke & left out with a bankroll
choppa make him tango
you should be a shamed hoe
yo brother died yo b_tch ass ain’t do sh_t but get some fame hoe
we gon step on that n_gga
i done got my racks bigger
we gon k!ll everything & plus that n_gga in the middle
leave him cold ice sickle
b_tch you got the right n_gga
if i ever see a opp, ima pull my trigger
come & pick his ass up
b_tch i see dead bodies
new opp we fire em up
we done got the lead poppin’
we gon swing hit everybody
hit his head his legs locking
k!ll his ass remain silent
i just want some new bodies
pull up banging with my choppa
beat a opp like red robin
get yo b_tch she on my c_ck
i just got the head prolly
we want smoke with everybody
shots fired his head bopping
one up top it ain’t no c_cking
dissing gang you better stop it

tell me where that n_gga at
b_tch you know we been sliding
we gon peel a n_gga hat like osama bin ladin
tell me why you dissing gang that p_ssy n_gga d_ck riding
boy you know that sh_t is tragic you gas em up he still dropping
heard a n_gga said i’m broke, big bands i got it
boy i got this big ass pole it can’t fit in my pocket
i like it when she suck it slow i might as well take her shopping
thought i was a rapper ran up until i upped the rocket
ima crash for leeky n_gga
ima crash for ralo too
pull up on that boy & upped the mag like n_gga what it do
you be talking gangsta sh_t
bro pulled up & shot at you
yo kissy ass ran ima up the drac & blow for cool
make a b_tch dip set
i done got her lips wet
pull up over here & you ain’t gang & we gon flip that
gun right where my hip at
paid the plug he shipped that
shoot a n_gga in his mouth they can’t find where his lip at
opp hoe think she crossing over
big drac i bet i poured her
split that cat like casanova
get shot make his brother hold him
don’t play no games boy i thought i told ya
glock tucked i don’t need a holster
you ain’t my b_tch girl i can’t hold ya
but i call you my lil soldier

- jdot breezy

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