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smk - b.p.p. in yo trunk كلمات أغنية

[intro: ?]
yeah, it’s lated in that motherf_ckin’ bulletproof steel up in this b_tch
kickin’ it with my n_gga spanky biggy, my n_gga 211
you know what i’m sayin’, uphoria clique, 2 lo g’s, we thick up in this motherf_cker, you know what i’m sayin’
so we gon’ send this one out to memphis, and uh, we gon’ kick this [?] to all the players
and uh, yo lay low kick that sh_t

[verse 1: 2 lo g’s]
motherf_ck them hoes, motherf_ck your clique
when i ride, when i pimp my b_tch, that sh_t better keep me rich
n_gga collect your cash, stay on the ground with the nine c_cked
ready to serve, robbin’ motherf_ckers standin’ on the block
circle ’round your eye, infrared got you caught up in some sh_t
that do for bullеtproof n_ggas squeeze on the trigger
see this gamе is simple, never let a buster slip through the backdoor of your plan
they [?] b_tch, now you gots to k!ll her, b_tch
and that goes for you hoes, that be slippin’ with your dope
thinkin’ just ’cause you a b_tch, a n_gga won’t stick you up
but the way that this sh_t goes, it’s like [?] back at you
2 lo g’s in your chill, like nine infrareds aimed at you
now what you do? if the [?] will get so bl__dy
if you [?] slugs, that’s your [?] my nig, trippin’ off the sh_t i did
must be out of my mind, ’cause money is the main issue
and if you be in the way of my green, my n_ggas won’t have to f_ck you down

[chorus: chill]
breakin’ n_ggas off the trunk, b.p.p. in your trunk
n_ggas they ain’t kickin’ what we kickin’, ’cause we make you stop
smk, 2 lo g’s, it’s uphoria clique, runnin’ sh_t
this is for you n_gga_n_ggas that i know that’s down with this
on the real, packin’ steel, ’cause these n_ggas catchin’ jail
but that’s okay, ’cause the only love for n_ggas anyway
so i’ma smoke a blunt, for you player haters on your [?]
count to three, ’cause you’re steppin’ to some real g’s
[verse 2: smk]
i’m [?] them busters, i be low key, key low key
[?] bumpin’ in [?], got the indo, roll my seat back
for you hizzo claimin’ to be some bumpin’ face
from that sh_t that we be kickin’, into the pimpin’ that i’m spittin’
g to the a_m_e, be stickin’
breakin’ plenty, plenty b_tches that get them [?] for riot
empty them g’s in your system, got the party hot
we bailin’ the pockets with the cheese, you better be bettin’ to squeeze
on your nuts ’cause you can’t f_ck, bulletproof is all i cut
i ball, one, two, three, where we be smokin’ and chiefin’ that d
grabbin’ my check ’cause i can’t breathe, ’cause [?] hizzo got my weak
all on my knees, ain’t no gabbage
n_ggas dare to be testin’ my motherf_ckin’ pimpin’
you’re so lame, we poppin’ them bulletproof vests
slang, n_ggas, that [?] clizzick, got a .45 glizzock
to your dizzome, gotta split your wizzig
i’m on my hustle, stackin’ the chrome
leavin’ them numb, ’cause you steppin’ to some real g’s
rings, what you pimp my nig, kickin’ [?]

[chorus: chill]
breakin’ n_ggas off the trunk, b.p.p. in your trunk
n_ggas they ain’t kickin’ what we kickin’, ’cause we make you stop
smk, 2 lo g’s, it’s uphoria clique, runnin’ sh_t
this is for you n_gga_n_ggas that i know that’s down with this
on the real, packin’ steel, ’cause these n_ggas catchin’ jail
but that’s okay, ’cause the only love for n_ggas anyway
so i’ma smoke a blunt, for you player haters on your [?]
count to three, ’cause you’re steppin’ to some real g’s
[verse 4: u_wan]
it’s a typical day in the neighbourhood, n_ggas up to no good
steppin’ up to me more, talkin’ ’bout rob, d_mn fool i wish you would
’cause my b_tch got my back, named nina
hit ’em fools up, as [?] what’s in the [?]
[?] as i watch ’em bleed, i’m fiendin’ for the weed
indonesian, a little n_gga that’s real mean
tic_tac, ching, those the sound of the clip
milimeter ruger bullets with them hollowpoint tips
so uh, don’t get caught slippin’, ’cause if you do
man, your body will be duckin’ from muggin’
seventy_two inches deep, [?]
you thinkin’ about jackin’ from me, fool
you might wanna throw up a peace sign
or, put them triggers back real easily
and commence to puttin’ them d_mn caps, [?]
runs deep up in my soul, but you won’t get ahead
because your body just turned cold, b_tch

- smk

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