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rxknephew - bruce lee head (dokey man) lyrics
[intro]
yuh!
duh!
[verse]
ay, b_tch
i know i got problems, b_tch
two glocks i got options
that lil hoe, man she ain’t poppin’
30 turned him into waka flocka
30 make him shake his dreads
that n_gga want me, he the feds
i don’t wanna shake his hand, i don’t wanna know that man
when i pop out with that .30, they like “what the f_ck he doin’ ?”
when i pull so godd_mn fast
[?]
make sure all the grams there so i can rob for your grams
i will rob a n_gga out the blue and rob him with no hands
i’m like “uh_uh lil mama, back up, you a fed”
if i up this bih then on my head, it blows like a fan
they tried to ban me off of youtube (rxk)
i’ma walk out in that b_tch real quiet (like rxk)
so many 30s me and pap matched
so many 30s on me, i need a {?]
you know that that’s my home if i leave my hat
dat not my b_tch, she let me leave the house without the strap
i f_ck that b_tch two times, three times, four times, five times from the back
i keep on coming back to back to back to back to back
i look like snoop dogg in a tanktop
i look like famous dex with the famous {?]
i feel like [?] davis, kicking b_tches out the hummer
i feel like oj juiceman, 32s on hummers
i might go out like i’m patman, put a cartier on my eye
i’ma walk in like i’m chief keef, macaroni time
i’m like “b_tch, you know what this sh_t costs? you know what it costs?”
i’ma smoke on that newport till that sh_t gone
they like “neph, you need to turn up, you on that lazy sh_t”
i’m like “hoe, b_tch, what you talk about, watch ya lip”
make a b_tch sh_t on they self like they lil reese
i’m sh_tting out hallow points, i ain’t lil reese
catch a opp, shoot his ass in the neck like lil reese
shoot me in my neck, i stay alive like i’m lil reese
she think i sound like barry white but b_tch this lil baby
it’s texas time, she got her stomach out with her titties
next album, i’ma rap about doing coke
my manager told me “stop rapping like this”
my new manager, he pap and he talkin’ sh_t
i’m like “pap, book a show”, he like “we gon book a b_tch”
i look like [?] when i walk in
based god
pap buyin’ margielas
based god
[outro]
ay!
uh, uh, hat
burr!
hm_mmm!
glee!
takeoff ! disney dumber than takeoff !
h_ll nah !
back to back to back to back to back !
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