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lil tony official - e b fuckin k lyrics

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[intro]
blaow
f_ck
f_ck y’all n_gga ass on, man
haha, tighten up (what?)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
real_deal smacker, rubber bands on my glock, can’t buy no grip, get active (baow, baow, baow, baow)
built_in switch, not a [?], f_ck n_gga gon’ clap him (f_ck n_gga gon’ clap him, yeah)
yeah, snake boy felt that zig, he ain’t never get back, n_gga, f_ck your gang, get active (f_ck your gang)
“teekee standin’ on business,” f_ck n_gga, don’t drag it (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
yeah, i don’t never get to hoop with n_ggas, these opp_ass n_ggas be playin’ madden
in the last two years, four n_ggas had said, “f_ck gang,” now they all in heaven
i got a fat_ass seventy_five rounds in this drac’, h_ll nah, i will not stop saggin’
hang out the window lit, this fully quake, screamed, “f_ck your gang,” what happened?

[verse]
b_tch, i’m ebk, don’t say we cliqued, n_gga ass get popped for cappin’ (f_ck your gang, n_gga)
p_ssy_ass n_gga tried bark down on me in text, i almost got parked for [?] (baow)
once again, them n_ggas said, “f_ck gang,” caught hot sh_t, check the rap sheet
and if they still living, we gon’ get to ’em, don’t even trip, they gon’ see (n_gga, what? what?)
i heard word around they want me
come and get me, i ain’t duckin’ no wreck
i just bought the gang fullies
lil’ twin upgrade from a k!ll
they think that’s some more n_ggas behind that work, they don’t even know we did that (baow, baow, baow)
b_tch_ass n_gga been tryna contest this sh_t like we won’t push his wig back (baow, baow, baow)
come through, money spread, i’m a young rich n_gga, this sh_t goin’ straight to my head
i dropped a bag on lil’ buddy and threw on some extra to make sure the young n_gga dead
teekee sped, [?] shoot lil’ b_tch in his dreads
b_tch [?], must’ve thought i was scared
yeah, n_gga mad i said f_ck they mans, well, f_ck him again, he dead
your b_tch wasn’t live, i’d clap him again
get to slingin’ this draco on the opp n_gga block [?] i’m pushin’ [?] in his skin
i got the young n_gga [?], lil’ twin tryna f_ck sh_t in
[chorus]
real_deal smacker, rubber bands on my glock, can’t buy no grip, get active (baow, baow, baow, baow)
built_in switch, not a [?], f_ck n_gga gon’ clap him (f_ck n_gga gon’ clap him)
yeah, snake boy felt that zig, he ain’t never get back, n_gga, f_ck your gang, get active (n_gga, f_ck your gang)
“teekee standin’ on business,” f_ck n_gga, don’t drag it (f_ck n_gga, don’t drag it)
i don’t never get to hoop with n_ggas, these opp_ass n_ggas be playin’ madden
in the last two years, four n_ggas had said, “f_ck gang,” now they all in heaven (baow, baow, baow, baow)
i got a fat_ass seventy_five rounds in this drac’, h_ll nah, i will not stop saggin’
hang out the window lit, this fully quake, screamed, “f_ck your gang,” what happened? (n_gga, f_ck your gang, n_gga)

[outro]
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