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otl beezy - i know lyrics
[intro]
real trap sh_t
i know these n_ggas, they don’t want no smoke
i got a choppa, it sit at the door
i got a choppa, [?]
pull out that glock, you callin’ your mama
punchin’ your sh_t, i feel like a boxer
i know that you p_ssy, you don’t want no drama
i’m in this b_tch n_gga countin’ up commas
i’m in this b_tch n_gga strapped like osama
sosa, you made this b_tch?
[chorus]
walk in the trap, who knock at my door? (f_ck you knock at my door for?)
i got a b_tch if you want some more (want some more)
i know these n_ggas, these n_ggas be broke (broke ass n_ggas)
i’m in this b_tch with some bloods, some locs (suwoo)
n_ggas be p_ssy, they do it fo’ sho’ (p_ssy)
we in that trap, gang bangin’ you know
walk in the trap, who knock at my door? (yeah)
i got a b_tch if you want some more
i know these n_ggas, these n_ggas be broke
i’m in this b_tch with some bloods and some locs (suwoo)
these n_ggas bе p_ssy, they do it fo’ sho’ (p_ssy)
we in that trap, gang bangin’ you know
[verse]
n_ggas false claim and wе slittin’ they throat (f_ck)
i know these n_ggas, they moving too slow
[?] still moving some snow (snow)
i’m in this b_tch and i’m f_ckin’ your ho (f_ck)
i know these n_ggas, they don’t want no smoke
i got a choppa, it sit at the door
i got a choppa, [?]
pull out that glock, you callin’ your mama
punchin’ your sh_t, i feel like a boxer
i know that you p_ssy, you don’t want no drama
i’m in this b_tch n_gga countin’ up commas
i’m in this b_tch n_gga strapped like osama
go k!ll his partner, he turn to a rasta
play his sh_t, turn his head to some pasta
i know them n_ggas, them n_ggas imposters
[?] we feelin’ like shottas
f_ckin’ with snitches, these n_ggas be b_tches (b_tchass)
i’m in this b_tch n_gga with a ho
i’m in this b_tch n_gga pourin’ fours
i got a crip n_gga to the door
i got a red dot wit’ a scope (hah)
i got a thick b_tch tryna smoke
i know these n_ggas, these n_ggas be hoes
i know these n_ggas, these n_ggas be broke
i know these n_ggas ain’t movin’ no loads
i know these n_ggas, these n_ggas ain’t bros
hop in the foreign, i feel presidential
she f_ck with a blood, she seen my credentials
i pull off the lot, hit plays in a rental
she suckin’ my d_ck, my stick in her dental
shootin’ at n_ggas then say that i’m mental
poppin’ a bean, i say i’m pent up
n_ggas be p_ssy, them n_ggas [?]
k!ll him, and k!ll who he sent for
n_ggas be p_ssy, them n_ggas [?]
[chorus]
walk in the trap, who knock at my door?
i got a b_tch if you want some more
i know these n_ggas, these n_ggas be broke
i’m in this b_tch with some bloods, some locs (locs)
n_ggas be p_ssy, they do it fo’ sho’
we in that trap, gang bangin’ you know (suwoo)
walk in the trap, who knock at my door?
i got a b_tch if you want some more
i know these n_ggas, these n_ggas be broke (sosa, you made this b_tch?)
i’m in this b_tch with some bloods and some locs (suwoo)
these n_ggas be p_ssy, they do it fo’ sho’
we in that trap, gang bangin’ you know (suwoo)
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