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lirik lagu 7k kelly – ha ha !

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[intro]
fah, fah, gang (skrrt)
gang, gang, gang (let’s go, let’s go)
fah, fah, aye (let’s go, let’s go)
gang, gang, gang

[verse 1]
i’m runnin’ his city, get hit with the fifty (brrr, bah)
i catch ’em in traffic, i’ll do ’em like biggie (what)
i gotta big chop, i ain’t toting a smitty
your b~tch coming over, i play with her titties
i’m the gettin’ bread and you know that i’m flippin’ it, gettin’ it
she comin’ over, she touchin’ my d~ck and sh~t
woah, woah, aye
boy you a b~tch
i stay with my dawgs, we lilo & stitch
these bullets gon’ hit ’em, that boy gonna glitch
not talkin’ 2k, but b~tch i’ma swish
i carry the glizzy, that b~tch got a switch
i’m doin’ my dance when i walk in this b~tch
we flyin’ to france, she taking a pic
she sloppy sucky, she go dumb on the d~ck
i’m smokin’ swirls, not tropical split
never played tag, cause i knew i was it
she look at my sh~t and that b~tch finna spit
causе i’m f~ckin’ your hoe and i’m deep in her in stomach
i stay with the firе, you know i be stuntin’
i’m ballin’ b~tch, yeah i’m lookin’ like cousins
the hoes gettin’ wetter, they comin’ in dozens
i hit it hard, she got a concussion
i’m drunk as f~ck, no not a russian
that b~tch ugly, man she lookin’ disgusting
always talkin’, man she makin’ assumptions
woah, lemme switch it real quick
[verse 2]
i’m sippin’ on drank and it’s turnin’ my tummy
they soft when they see me, turn into a dummy
i chill in the loft, i don’t care if it’s sunny
i’m rollin’ this weed and that sh~t lookin’ crummy
i wanna be rich, i’m countin’ this money
i’m saying, “ha ha,” cause you b~tches be funny
you thought i was done
we slide down your block, back to back with some guns (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m smokin’ this gas, take a smell, it some runts
this flow is unreal, cause i came from the slums
call up the gang, slidin’ round a dub (skrrt)
if you talkin’ sh~t, you gon’ catch these slugs
lemme speed it back up, cause i ain’t done
these bullets be flyin’ hot like the sun
i’ma hit it out the park, call it home~run
then i nut on that b~tch, call her honeybuns (woo)
she be givin’ me brain, now she straight dumb (yeah)
like d~mn, stupid ass b~tch


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