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raq baby - jabroni كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(xair, let me get that motherf_cker)

[verse]
in the yams outside with a xd on me, takin’ him down, he not my homie
n_gga, get on the ground why he clownin’ like he not a clown? a big, bad homie
might get put on the ground, walk around with some sh_t, make a sound, a big bag on me
n_gga, you wasn’t around, thirteen, chasin’ sh_t through the town with a big_ass .40
can’t walk with a frown, gotta keep goin’ for my momma and son, this sh_t ’bout family now
all the grown b_tches sayin’ that i was too young, bad b_tch wanna handle me now
i’m too much to handle, she know i’m big pressure
huh, i ain’t know she was gon’ like the b_tch ’til i put ’em together
frrt, big box on the back of the gun, go, “brrt,” let us get drops on the opps, we’ll clear it
can’t f_ck with her, she a bum drinkin’ a beer, make me mad, it be redrum, sh_t’ll get serious
go big_body h_llcat all on the curb, she wanna f_ck and i’m all in her skirt
hit the red snapper, get piece of the perch, used to rob b_tches, get piece of the purse
don’t get turned on, take a demon to flirt, your p_ssy too pretty, but i need it to hurt
that sh_t be gettin’ wet, but i need it to squirt, i beat on it ’til my p_n_s’ll hurt
my homie be tweakin’, i’m seein’ it first, start blowin’, he a dumbass, he ain’t alert
had to get on your ass ‘fore i be a shirt
go score, make a opp b_tch twerk, backdoor, make a opp b_tch flirt
early bird get the worm, we chirp
where your gloves at? it get burnt, whoever in the he_rs_ got it worse
come in the trap, the regular drugs in the front, the back for the terps
uh, knew lil’ bro was different, k!lled somethin’ in the back of the church
none of my opps be ready, think he makaveli, put his ass back in the dirt
ridin’ ’round in a chevy, this motherf_cker heavy, bodies in the back of it, huh
they thought a n_gga was gon’ fail, see me in the cell, wanna see me back in it, huh
yeah, unlimited sh_lls, you gotta know that we be packin’ it, huh
yeah, in the yams outside with a xd on me, take him down, he not my homie
where them pounds? n_gga know we want it
watch my surroundings, rather be lonely, came with clowns, these n_ggas be phony
we ain’t lazy, they talkin’ paper, we goin’ miles, just know that we on it
ain’t havin’ no cheese, jabroni, sip lean and pop pills with lil tony
put a opp to sleep, bullets melatonin, i wanna kiss on your neck while you moanin’
i been outside all day and i’m missin’ my b_tch, come here, i’m h_rny
ghetto p_ssy, i’m tryna stick bone in it, i don’t f_ck with lil’ girls, i like grown women

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