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otm - target practice lyrics
[intro: blue pesos]
uh, long live drakeo, n_gga
long live ketchy
n_ggas know what’s goin’ on
(ron_ron, load it up, ron_ron, load it up)
[verse 1: blue pesos]
all that tough talkin’, n_gga, come be target practice
these .223s takin’ souls and they doin’ damage
stinc team, we them n_ggas with exotic fashion
sue yung b_tchin’ in my ear, i just flu flammed her (ron_ron, do that sh_t)
gang and them just stripped that n_gga pieces, grab his phone after
monkey nuts jumpin’ out the chop goin’ chimpanzee
gave him spongebob holes, i know he miss sandy
hit an opp with donut holes, he just yelled, “randy”
[chorus: blue pesos & duffy]
they ain’t on nothin’, c_ck back and blow somethin’
hundiddies all on the floor, i’m a stove cracker
i think you owе somethin’, strip, he’s a pole dancеr
he only said one word and i just start blastin’
they ain’t on nothin’, c_ck back and blow somethin’
hundiddies all on the floor, i’m a stove cracker
i think you owe somethin’, strip, he’s a pole dancer
he only said one word and i just start blastin’
sh_t, n_gga
they ain’t on nothin’, c_ck back and blow somethin’, b_tch
n_gga (n_gga)
hundiddies all on the floor, i’m a stove cracker (huh)
n_gga (yeah)
i think you owe somethin’, strip, he’s a pole dancer
haha, you know the truth
he only said one word and i just start blastin’ (long live drakeo)
[verse 2: duffy]
had to flee the scene, it was kinda graphic
it’s our first mixtape but we been established
give him thirty_two shots, i’m finna show him magic
off the mussle, n_gga, this a guaranteed classic
if we poppin’ out, you know i’m bringin’ stick of course
ballin’ out on n_ggas, i ain’t out here tryna play no sports
kick her out the crib, tell a b_tch not to fight the force
strip a tall n_gga, pockets loose, he came up short
n_ggas nerds and dorks, count these automatic bullets
hit him in his head, turned his dreadlocks into a mullet
i think you owe somethin’, strip for me, give it up
got home and hit the field again, that was not enough
make a n_gga double dutch, hop, skip, run, and jump
trippin’, fallin’, pullin’ up his jeans, he was out of luck
too greedy, b_tch, this for life, this is not for fun
n_ggas took my dog, now all these n_ggas be hard to trust
[chorus: blue pesos & duffy]
they ain’t on nothin’, c_ck back and blow somethin’
hundiddies all on the floor, i’m a stove cracker
i think you owe somethin’, strip, he’s a pole dancer
he only said one word and i just start blastin’
they ain’t on nothin’, c_ck back and blow somethin’
hundiddies all on the floor, i’m a stove cracker
i think you owe somethin’, strip, he’s a pole dancer
he only said one word and i just start blastin’
sh_t, n_gga
they ain’t on nothin’, c_ck back and blow somethin’, b_tch
n_gga
hundiddies all on the floor, i’m a stove cracker
n_gga
i think you owe somethin’, strip, he’s a pole dancer
he only said one word and i just start blastin’
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