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lpb poody - new heater كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
aye who that is?
that p-ssy lacking
you know we double backing

[verse 1]
aye hold on
i just seen an opp turn this b-tch around
pray that he don’t run cause if he do we gon’ walk em down
we got h-lla shots me and them n-ggas just to go around
that smoke is up and it’s stuck and it ain’t coming down

[hook]
new glock a new k just bought a new chop
a new blunt a new 8th to smoke a new opp
new sauce a new juice i’m talking 2pac
new flow a new swag this sh-t just too hot

[verse 2]
stack that paper like some lego just to stash it in the shoebox
trapping gotta lay low i be walking round with two knots
stop lying on your d-ck trying to come up you need a new plot
saying you gone do this and that but we know you not
this that new heater i’m solo surfing in this two-seater
feed her like she never ate before i got a new eater
achoo my flow so sick i caught a new fever
sippin on that lean b-tch i got juice call me a two-liter
n-ggas claiming they want beef i grab the paper plate
mac sauce add it to the meat it got a better taste
never skip a lesson come to cl-ss so i can demonstrate
rapping painting pictures for you n-ggas i can ill-strate
clutching on my semi hand stay up on my pistol
quinn in the cut ready to shoot like derek fisher
in the hole tryna rebound some sh-t like i’m a center
n-ggas be referees not in the game they so official

[hook]
new glock a new k just bought a new chop
a new blunt a new 8th to smoke a new opp
new sauce a new juice i’m talking 2pac
new flow a new swag this sh-t just too hot

[verse 3]
my n-gga creeping it ain’t no motherf-cking sleeping
that smoke up in the air so puff and p-ss while you chiefing
we beefing well let me go and grab the season
tryna make me cut the barrel but i won’t cry for no reason
can’t trust a b-tch cause all you hoes be deceiving
like steven, i told him i can’t wait ’til we get even
can’t believe it these n-ggas showing too many signs of treason
caught the p-ssy n-gga lacking left him dead and now they grieving
my n-ggas came from nothing robbing clubbing and thieving
no time for discussions say pull up and now we leaving
caught the p-ssy out in public he ducking dodging and weaving
he claiming that we beefing its pressure he gotta eat it

[hook]
new glock a new k just bought a new chop
a new blunt a new 8th to smoke a new opp
new sauce a new juice i’m talking 2pac
new flow a new swag this sh-t just too hot

[outro]
aye c’mon man 2019 is my year n-gga … stepping on all these f-ck n-ggas necks mack truck status…
let’s smoke a new opp
oh yeah
i’m gone

- lpb poody

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