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pistola - 5th n' heaven lyrics
[intro]
yeah
aye, what, what, what, aye
what, whaaat, what, what
[chorus]
five b-tches want me, n-gga that’s heaven
two glocks, one target, i’m so cold hearted
she give good brain but she act so r-t-rded
stayin’ on track like a god d-mn trolley
five b-tches want me, n-gga that’s heaven
two glocks, one target, i’m so cold hearted
she give good brain but she act so r-t-rded
stayin’ on track like a god d-mn trolley
[verse]
breaking bread with new n-ggas, no i can’t sorry
my b-tch -ss fit and her head ain’t boring
pistola hoe, coming up they know it
took two xans to the head, don’t blow it
n-ggas ain’t sh-t like a b-tch, they hoein’
come to my trap like christmas it’s snowing
b-tch i’m the coach, you a player, don’t touch me
i don’t have to boast, n-ggas see me stunting
roll up another, i’m slumped, sleep walking
we don’t talk on phones, goons use walkie-talkies
drones around your home, shootas all on your land
come through kicking like the f-cking chicken man (aye)
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