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jose the plug & gogood weez - staxkin all my pape كلمات أغنية

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[intro: damjonboi]
like unc’ in this sh_t, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
gang with me
hmm
ayy

[verse 1: damjonboi]
f_ck them lil’ handguns, we shootin’ choppers
n_gga step on my guccis in the club and i’ma sock him (b_tch)
a n_gga look at gang the wrong way, now that’s a problem
this ain’t none of your f_ckin’ business on some real, see, that’s a problem
i’ve been stayin’ out the way stackin’ all my pape’ (for real)
i might drop a range rover, put that b_tch on skates (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i was tryna buy the pint, he let me get an eight
hit your b_tch five times a week, i got that b_tch in shape
got her in the zone in aunty house, we ’bout to get a plate
i’ve been searchin’ for some hi_tech because i love the taste
gettin’ too much money, me and weezo pulled off in a wraith
but i be smokin’ loud, if it ain’t exotic, then i’m straight

[verse 2: gogood weez]
a hundred thou’ on the table, i had to sit on my face
n_gga turn around with fire, made twenty out today (yeah)
n_ggas talkin’ out they neck, bullets shred through his face
sn_tch a n_gga pocket off without the burner in his face (give me that)
on my mama, n_ggas p_ssy, i be pressin’ every day
pray an opp n_gga b_tch blowin’ my top, i’m on hayes (yeah)
exotic opps in the blunt, extra clips in the k’s
beams on the glock, i hit him up top when i aim
step on n_ggas, yeah, whoop, you know what bome with the game
sellin’ weed for a bag, now i rap for the pape’
[verse 3: jose the plug]
we got fifties in them 40s, we got rifles, we got dracs (b_tch)
n_gga say he in that water, we gon’ make his ass bait (for real)
got my birds in the boonie, she next door to the estates (for real)
don’t ask me if jonboi [?] beats if you can’t front no pape’ (for real)
with the pack both ends, a quarter mil’ right away
youngin thuggin’, twenty_one, dropped thirty on my [?] cage
had so many hoes on barlow, it got my new b_tch trippin’
text they ass off the percs, you got blues, let’s talk business (come on)
n_ggas think they demons ’til we turn they house to h_ll’s kitchen
have weez turn up on the beef like tee turn up on the mixin’, n_gga

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