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sob – we on كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: daboii]
what he say?
i ain’t gon’ lie, this sh_t slap, i think i’m f_cking with it
i ain’t gon’ lie, this b_tch thick, i think i’m nutting in it
why do n_ggas steal the sauce and get to runnin’ wit’ it?
why the whip got a odor? got them onions in it
and i’ll put this b_tch in sport and get to leaving n_ggas
i’ll throw on the cartier’s and get to reading n_ggas
i’ll put this .40 down, really beat a n_gga
or put your brother in the ‘wood and get to chiefin’ n_ggas

[verse 2: slimmy b]
me and d_boii we the wave in this b_tch
you know it’s sticks around when the gang in this b_tch
every n_gga with me got on chains in this b_tch
try to sn_tch one you gon’ meet this ‘k in this b_tch
might throw a couple bands and make it rain in this b_tch
might call a n_gga main and run a train in this b_tch
yo b in the corner busting plays in this b_tch
if you ain’t smoking runtz then you can’t hang in this b_tch

[verse 3: daboii]
sh_t’s so wet i d_mn near came in this b_tch
she gave it to me sloppy, give me brains wit the tits
if you can’t up a dub, n_ggas lame in this b_tch
who said this sh_t a drought? i’ll make it rain with a brick
on the gang
[verse 4: slimmy b]
forgis on the 550, b_tch that’s how i’m bummin’
she was playing with the cat so i had to f_ck her cousin
all my diamonds dancing, you will never see me tucking
f_ck it. if n_ggas yelling f_ck ’em then it’s f_ck ’em

[verse 5: daboii]
alright then brodie, we ain’t f_cking with them boys
yeah it’s up, but if you ask me yeah it’s nothing with them boys
buffed the f_ck up, they like, “you f_cking with them ‘roids”
and you not enough for her so she be f_cking with them toys
and i’m still childish so i’m still f_cking with them toys
chop with a, slide down and make some noise
i’ll never beat my b_tch, she get to f_cking that’s her choice
put a “p” up on his head and get to puffing on the boy
on the gang

[verse 6: slimmy b]
this chopper so big it make it hard for me to hold it
all these blues in the loaf it make it hard for me to fold it
give a f_ck about a b_tch, don’t wanna f_ck i’ll get the lotion
don’t make me drop that bag and have them k!llas creep up on you
wocky with the lemonade yeah that’s my potion
i’m feeling like dre in that benz, i’m in motion
can’t tell that’s your b_tch by the way she bust it open
laughing at you suckas when i shoot but i ain’t joking
n_gga
[outro: slimmy b & daboii]
yeah i ain’t joking
laughing at you suckas when i shoot but i ain’t joking
yo b_tch p_ssy good so i bust it wide open
ah, ah, ah, you can see the stick poking
ayy, yeah and i’m on one
.223’s in that chop, ah yeah i’m on one
.223’s in that chop, ah yeah i’m on one
thirty on that glock, ah ah yeah i’m on one
ah, ah and i’m on one
ah, yeah and we on one
ayy n_gga funk, run in the house n_gga on one
d_boii and slimmy back to back, yeah we on one
gang, ah

- sob

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