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raq baby - wipe me down (remix) كلمات أغنية

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[chorus]
huh, take him down for that gen p_ssy_ahh n_gga thought he was my homie
huh. and we takin jewelry thought we forgot n_gga give me that rollie
i just spin ian tryna argue on instagram these n_ggas police
yo best bet to keep yo b_tch ass away from me cause youn’ know me
huh, yeah we spanking sh_t, we put belt_to_ass
yo baby daddy know not to come outside cause we gon smoke his ass
and my junkie tested i’ma k!ll ya if he say yo dope is trash
let cha bro take ya down for all that money ain’t give sh_t to yo mama yo bogus ass
huh, know we clap sh_t crew
ion give a f_ck how many drills you did, we clap sh_t too
n_ggas can’t f_ck with mе in the streets or even in rap sh_t too
ian gotta always slidе with switches i like that pap sh_t too (huh, huh)
huh, the beef sh_t will never end we just gon’ keep getting notice
wish i was there when they k!lled the opp, i would ran his b_tch ass over, huh
slide with some nasty, put a n_gga head behind his shoulders
talkin that hot sh_t bout my partna’ when we caught him his body colder
on the 9 block with lil tone we got them bl!cks in minnesota
n_ggas be eager to make a diss until we spin and then its over
huh, “suck my d_ck don’t be worried bout who be calling my sh_t” that’s what i told her
this b_tch think she finna get a meal i gave d_ck, chips and soda
huh, he got gen finna door him he d_ck ridin’ no we don’t know him
don’t service with others n_ggas, i only get my pounds from bro ‘nem
huh, me and lil bro gotta real robbin addiction we had to poke him
random n_ggas driving down the block to fast them 62s had to slow him
huh, since he wanna be on gangsta sh_t this 4_0 had to fold him
run a n_gga down, had him dancing like he was listening to a slow jam
when i chase opp, sh_t i run for it
tryna take me down i ain’t goin for it
don’t give a f_ck if he up a big ass gun i know my gun blowing
b_tch we slide with choppas, came thru tryna stain some send a n_gga straight to the doctor
on a drill with us you better aim some, don’t give props if you don’t pop him
back in the day i used to eat plain sh_t, now i’m eating stake and lobster
can’t f_ck in a hoe b_tch what yo number? (hmm)
say my name in the streets, they treat that n_gga raq like obama
can’t cap the n_gga that sent the beef have lil bro ‘nem blow at his mama
huh, f_ck the b_tch then delete she always asking me why ion call her
lil b_tch p_ssy ran thru it ain’t for me, b_tch ima─

status just know we spint, won’t do that sh_t again
real shiesty every time we stepped out came home with a different gen
wanna f_ck yo b_tch and rob you for them bags ain’t tryna be yo friend
ma dukes didn’t know after school i was clapping sh_t putting n_ggas in the wind

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