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raq baby - 34 blicks in miami كلمات أغنية

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[verse]
movie when we f_ck, just keep recordin’
opps be dissin’, ain’t gettin’ active, man, this beef is borin’
n_ggas broke as h_ll, can’t f_ck with the kid and they know it
think i pop my sh_t enough, yeah, i don’t gotta show it
if you got them racks, blow it
what’s the point in the holdin’ on? when you die, it ain’t goin’
young n_gga stay tourin’
real n_ggas only, baby, come f_ck with the man
duck from the police in the trap, i’m up a hundred bands
put the little racks up, bring the bag in
pull up to the spot in a black truck, you gotta back in
pretty lil’ thick b_tch, she finna let me smack it
be d_mned if i’ma cuff her, she wasn’t for me back then
miami, yacht full of bad b_tches, got thirty_four bl!cks
if she on this b_tch with us, then that ain’t your b_tch
if your man find out i hit, thеn he gon’ go sick
she was tryna throw the p_ssy at mе, but i didn’t want it
he don’t really want no smoke, no, he trollin’, huh
leave that broke n_gga alone, no, he bogus
yeah, this b_tch a freak, she like her meat bone_in
got some cold sh_t for the winter, guess rb snowed in
huh, uh, know you’ll die for what you sayin’
make us mad, then you’ll be unalive, man, we ain’t playin’
amiri jeans with fifty bands
bro tweakin’, ridin’ with six pints of lean and fifty xans
i caught an opp, left a n_gga on the scene and hit my dance
h_lla bad b_tches, hard to keep my p_n_s in my pants
take your b_tch and fly away, yeah, i’m the peter with the pan
act crazy, but i’m smart, yeah, i’m the demon with the plan
opps be doin’ dumb sh_t, tryna rob the pizza man
like why the f_ck you playin’?
talkin’ sh_t, but ain’t got get_back for who bust your mans
can’t f_ck with peons
somethin’ like a metal bed, wouldn’t feel right if we sleep on
some bad sh_t in my bed
let’s play a game and if you lose, you gotta give me head
can’t show ’em what i’m doin’, leave ’em clueless, they gon’ call the feds, huh
if you ever got away, just know that we on ass
no trouble with ac, they know this heat gon’ blast
huh, no n_gga get a bypass
get nothin’ but a casket, keep talkin’ ’bout he on my ass
can’t be mad, this city small, i f_cked your b_tch, my bad
if you got opps, just get some payment, glock’ll give you my last
when it’s time to f_ck up the street, i’m just gon’ call up db
young crew ain’t duckin’ sh_t, them n_ggas all on dt
finna get in traffic, but we ain’t goin’ far, though
stay on the money scheme, do you got wells fargo?
i never got my license, i can teach you how to park, though
never thought i would make it, seen my name’s all on the chart, though
tender about a b_tch and you be cheatin’, sh_t flaw
had to tell her, “stop screamin’, you gon’ make my d_ck soft”
think he finna make a play, he gon’ get picked off
and i’m the big dog
rollie too cold, it’s stuck to me, can’t take my wrist off
how you gangster, but you duckin’? you a b_tch, dog
you n_ggas puppies, can’t do nothin’ with no pit, dog
yeah, i said rollie too cold, can’t even take my wrist off
i don’t care what he paid, i just spent more, that chicken ain’t sh_t, dog
tried to cool it, but these n_ggas got me p_ssed off
b_tch think she own me, if she could, she’d take my d_ck off
huh, keep that

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