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pocket juice - 40 blow كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
d. rein
ydna

[verse 1: pocket juice]
aye, do this sh_t, cuz i’m a f_ckin’ scum
lose a bet, why you run
steady talkin’ won’t do none, start my truck
b_tch, i’m crusin’ through my city high as f_ck
that’s just where it’s at, taz gang f_ckin’ sh_t up
you a simple basic mother f_cker, talkin’ sh_t, you get f_cked
put that 40 to your skull, it’ll come in clutch, i ain’t never p_ssy
up in any situation, b_tch, why you twitchin’ boy?
came through with a fully loaded on me, doin’ crime
surfs up, surf super soakin’, charged as f_ck, swingin’ at a p_ssy n_gga
he ain’t tough, pull up, eyes on road, 214, you ain’t show, that so
p_ssy hoe, too slow, i’ma make that 40 blow

[verse 2: triine]
pull up behind the coupe, shoot, shoot, on your dumb ass
watch me pull that skrt, they don’t know my worth
heavy with the work, b_tches steady lurk, i can see you upset
don’t mind pull a nine empty out the duffel bag
gang in this b_tch, tommy fully loaded, pointed at your face
make a n_gga b_tch give me face, swanton bomb in that cl_t
every n_gga in the gang hit, talk sh_t, talk sh_t, hit him with that pump
he a easy l!ck, i know you don’t know b_tch
ski mask lights out, ski mask lights out

[verse 3: 6ix9ine]
pump to his chest, 40 in the tec, run up, leave him wet
his b_tch gave me neck, sippin’ on that tech
keep that chrome on my side, split his head wide
on that type of time, n_ggas down to ride, i ain’t gotta lie
you would think your b_tch love me when she calling my phone
she keep blowing up my sh_t, i told her, “leave me alone”
this b_tch wanted me to f_ck, i only wanted the dome
heard his n_ggas talking sh_t, but they don’t want no smoke
when i get that f_ckin’ mop, it’s a different approach
n_ggas think that they a giant, but they really a roach
n_ggas choke, when it blow, big pole, with a scope
no reload, watch him fall, 40 blow him down the road, gang

- pocket juice

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