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q da fool - taylor كلمات الأغنية

[chorus]
that b-tch wanna lay up, i just wanna f-ck
i want her face right now, miss puff
i got the drac’ right now, no bluff
i told the tailor amiri me up
got a b-tch named taylor, be eatin’ me up
got two pitbulls and i’m feedin’ ’em you
leave you tied in the bas-m-nt, feed ’em at 2
i’m fighting these cases, i flee and elude, uh
i don’t believe in no luck
b-tch, i’m on the grind, i been f-ckin’ ’em up
heard the feds on my line, i been switching it up
carbon hold a hundred, it be heatin’ you up
k!llers on call, got three in the cut
i’m pullin’ her hair and smackin’ her b-tt
i’m lit like a flare, i’m slick like a pup
you shopping at sears, she be shoppin’ with us, uh

[verse 1]
i got the antidote, i got the medicine
i got pills and the dope, i got amphetamines
sealed in the envelope, i’m really selling things
i’m a grown man and you still is developing (you b-tch)
run in your business and we taking everything (run in your sh-t)
better stay on my business so we shooting everything
i’m a cold hearted, cold hearted lil’ n-gg-
touch down with them bricks and go harder, lil’ n-gg- (d-mn)
touch down with them bricks and go harder
trap out the building, we got the product
stuff the c-ke in the towel, hit the road with the mazda
k!llers and dealers, they all on my roster
stalking -ss b-tches, i’m just tryna dodge
couple opps on the list and i’m just tryna pop ’em
i’m in the field with big poppa
you soft like a pillow, i’m real life a monster

[verse 2]
dear mr. homicide, i ain’t see anything
been f-cking for years but she’ll never get a ring
don’t talk on the phone ’cause i know that they listening
shout out to shawn, all my stones, they be glistening
i ain’t like the coupe, i bossed up, put my b-tch in it
we ’bout to slide, we looked up, you was missing
you got no high, you got b-tch in you, n-gg-
you flexing your brain, got a trick for you n-gg-s
all of my shooters demonic
we caught him lacking, he running like sonic
african diamonds, they come from wakanda
she f-ck the whole hood, make her suck with a condom
at the top with my goons but we come from the bottom
b-tch, we be mobbin’, no, not a concert
my shooter, he shoot ’til he see you unconscious
me leave the house with no stick? not common

[outro]
i got the antidote, i got the medicine
i got pills and the dope, i got amphetamines
sealed in the envelope, i’m really selling things

- q da fool

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