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lil dude - no hook lyrics
big say so, uh
these n_ggas ain’t making no noise
swinging the sticks at these n_ggas, they annoyed
beat up the curb, luciano like floyd
these n_ggas be nervous to tell the truth
i never heard of these n_ggas, these n_ggas some b_tches
i grew up a outlaw, i heard that snitches get stiches
so i never f_cked with them b_tches
i’m on the paper route, n_ggas they playin’
brrt, brrt
what was he saying?
boom boom ba ba
pop out that cut with that murder man
wе gon’ hop out of that murder van
throw me a ball, luciano go super saiyan
opp bumpеd into me, then that lil n_gga ran
[?], can’t bend in the caravan
i’m at your door, luciano the pizza man
they keep on saying it’s up
we been ride round and we geekin’ to bust
these n_ggas ain’t on sh_t, these n_ggas put up
brodie be swinging that ap, having it up
having my way in this sh_t, and they mad for what?
drop me a bomb, drop me a bomb on these n_ggas
me and beez might hop out the car on a n_gga
still got that tre eight that i had to bust at a n_gga
smoke in the air n_gga, bitin’ that dust lil n_gga
demon not slime n_gga, you cannot trust that n_gga
heard he with the opps then you know we gon’ touch that n_gga
n_ggas ain’t slime, they can’t even get touched with him
n_ggas linked up so you gettin’ sent up with him
n_ggas be tippin, you can get hemmed up with him
n_ggas be d_ckriding, they get you [?]
we don’t be f_cking with suspects or the witness
ripping that stick just like it’s a beyblade
rap sh_t cool but i know what the a pay
he spankin em bodies, [?]
i hit the stick first so i named the b_tch ray j
my shooter r_t_rded, he remind me of dayday
f_ck you one, get spanked right on a friday
hop out that car parked like it’s a driveway
big say so throw me the oopty, you know imma dunk
let a n_gga try me, bring out the drum
n_ggas ain’t like that for real, they just acting like some
b_tch i’ll smack me a n_gga then i’m dragging my nuts
these n_ggas ain’t got it for real, they ain’t having that [?]
that ain’t even they blood
i catch me a n_gga, i’m doing him dirty
he shouldn’t been dissing, he knew what it was
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