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lil 2z - intro. lyrics
[intro: lil 2z]
aye!
hahahaha
yeah man
ha
taking over on you b-tch -ss n-ggas man
aye, ha
yeah tell your hoe to come through and suck a bad boy d-ck
ya kna’ w’saying?
f-ck what you talkin’ bout
g2hmb bad boys sh-t
aye
aye
aye
[verse: lil 2z]
we hop in this sh-t, now we taking over
my team a chance like we feeling nova
i won’t touch a b-tch if she bending over
my heart done got colder than midesoda!
i drop a four in my fanta soda
a n-gga in love with his dirty soda
a n-gga in love with that motor roar
and sh-t can get heated like arizona
see i’m in the jungle, that’s where i be
can’t stick to one b-tch because it ain’t for me
boy i heard your new sh-t, it was make believe
i ain’t dissing you, n-gga i disagree
i work a b-tch like i’m working off calories
stay powered up, i don’t open up batteries
you love that b-tch but she all in my gallery
lil’ b-tch off powder, look like she got allergies
toating the thirty, i’m all in the stu’
you know a k!ller? well i know a few
b-tches attached to the kid like some glue
i f-ck that hoe than give her the boot
nine times out of ten, imma give you the truth
the only time i lie is the police and who?
open her mouth than i feed her my youth
lil bro you a peon! you still something new!
free gotti, free deon, we all know the truth!
p-ssy -ss n-gga can’t hang with the crew!
treat a hoe like a fly so i tell her to choo
and i came out the red, i don’t come out the blue
we hop in the game now your season over
smoke kush til’ my body starts leaning over
and all my n-ggas some t-tle holders
and i carry that heat like a canola
can’t keep a straight face with you joke n-ggas
sh-t ain’t adding up like a broke zipper
i guess every rapper a c0ke dealer
you ysg n-ggas some gold diggers
i promise you n-ggas, i’m never worry
i don’t play by the rules, i play it dirty
bust his -ss from a distance like stephen curry
and it’s eat or get ate, i can’t show no mercy
and it’s eat or get ate, i ain’t going out
let him run in this b-tch, we gon’ blow him out
all the drill sh-t he talking, he showing out
and this money sh-t, what is it all about?
(nah for real this money sh-t what keep me going)
this money sh-t is what keep me going
this money sh-t what keep me going
this money sh-t what keep me going
aye, aye, aye!
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