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jp – cha-cha كلمات اغاني

(chorus)
who you f_cking with? who you touchin on?
talk to this muf_kkin glizzy that i be clutching on
its finna put you on, to the hospital bed
since you thinkin you so tough, how you bout it and you dead
pass this sh_t to p you know that they can’t f_ck with me
i’m really blowing on some tree and rollin off the brandy
i be high off my mind, so drunk i can’t think
rolling up backwoods smoking harder than you ever did n_gga!
(verse)
d_mn he really gassed me, the stupid n_gga out here kicking dirt up on my family
n_gga not my family, but since you done f_cked up plan a i guess this is the plan b
big chops and barettas up em on you the sh_t hit dandy
how the f_ck he talkin bout me crazy?
like i wasn’t out there grinding trynna make make a f_cking mill, and lately!
when n_ggas see me in pеrson the energy ain’t brazy!
but swеar that when i’m not there yall all woofin b_tch n_ggas!
grab the 40 put it to his jaw
slice him like a chainsaw
shoot the n_gga head till it explodes and watch his brains fall
daviontae gone finesse the beat
producer got robbed
among one of the northside n_ggas that you cannot cross
b_tch i’m hot like hot sauce
onomatopoeia gun it hit you and say bow! bow!
n_gga you are my child
imma let you go wild
while i sit and smoke loud
got me over here really talkin bout some ouuu child
you acting a fool child
this sh_t isn’t cool child
imma get real cruel, i’ll pull up with the tool wild
sh_t that imma do
and you ain’t f_cking with me
well i ain’t f_cking with you
daviontae inna mix b_tch!
(chorus)
who you f_cking with? who you touchin on?
talk to this muf_kkin glizzy that i be clutching on
its finna put you on, to the hospital bed
since you thinkin you so tough, how you bout it and you dead
pass this sh_t to p you know that they can’t f_ck with me
i’m really blowing on some tree and rollin off the brandy
i be high off my mind, so drunk i can’t think
rolling up backwoods smoking harder than you ever did n_gga!
(verse 2)
aye, b_tch i been on they block tho, serve a n_gga a paint like im pablo picasso
me and my n_ggas bout our guap yeah we really bout nachos. showin that pole on the net knowing d_mn well that’s not yours
sipping wock too the face, cause a young n_gga hard though. nnp till the death, dumb n_gga i cannot fold
locked and load with this drac, get low like it’s my show. like the way that i move, got me feeling like pop smoke
never be got, i hit my moves, got me hitting my dance though. we got chops, we got glocks, god it look like a gun show
shake that ass lil baby gone ahead do yo dance tho. we did this sh_t on our own like “what the f_ck is a big homie?”
we did this sh_t on our own like “what the f_ck is a big homie?”
the bro showed me the same thing, like what’s the point of a big homie
aye! two things, up in the streets you gotta keep your heat
you also gotta watch what you say before a n_gga speak
closed mouth don’t get feed, a n_gga gotta eat
and imma push this nnp sh_t, till i rest in peace
lil bro trynna cop him a stick, he said “f_ck a beam”
she started rubbing all on the glock, and started sucking me
lil b_tch h_lla cute on her knees the pretty lil freak
blew her back out now i got her fiending for the meat
n_ggas love talkin on the net i swear these n_ggas weak
i’m in the north, really too the bag, i’m really bout my cheese
cause one call will get a n_gga gone i’m talking about deceased
and everytime i hop on the track i gotta k!ll the beat
this n_gga tried to say my music wack, like “n_gga who is he?”
thunz rolling gas in the wood, i swear that sh_t is stink
alot of n_ggas wanna see me down, but a n_gga gone make it
how the f_ck you finna call me bro but you finna fake it?
i said how the f_ck you finna call me bro but you finna fake it?
b_tch i was really in the north really in the making
(chorus)
who you f_cking with? who you touchin on?
talk to this muf_kkin glizzy that i be clutching on
its finna put you on, to the hospital bed
since you thinkin you so tough, how you bout it and you dead
pass this sh_t to p you know that they can’t f_ck with me
i’m really blowing on some tree and rollin off the brandy
i be high off my mind, so drunk i can’t think
rolling up backwoods smoking harder than you ever did n_gga!

- jp

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