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lirik lagu a$hy black thug - lonzo freestyle

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[intro]
yeah
i(eye) ball out like fetty wap n-gga

fresh to deaf, i think my closet need a hearing aid
you know my pen is the bomb, b-tch i’m a hand grenade
you know i walk wit that cane like i’m my grandma age
b-tch i’m so cold i’m hot… just call me santa fe
i got a new lil b-tch, i met her overseas
but her mama blackfoot like mr.deeds
she say i’m striking a cord like usbs
cause i’ll buck it at your door like halloween (let’s go)
turnt like i need a blinker on, want all the smoke; i need to clean the bong
i did it big like diddy combs, brought her mk; mr.garrison
if ya dolled up i got a bag of bones, my cali b-tch got pregnant on me
bad news when she call my phone, i got a watts son like sherlock holmes
thugga baby in the field n-gga, f-cking round got a blond ho
i ball out, she call her friend, now two on me like lonzo
i’m a cold heart n-gga, you could ask my b-tches
i ain’t got no feelings, i just filll prescriptions
rat-a-tat-tat; like you ink’in master splinter
k!ll a n-gga in his kitchen and then ask him what’s for dinner
i was trappin to my preacher, the product got delivered
you gotta hand it to me; like rock paper scissors
put potatoes on the nina, only way to make her whisper
then i pull up on my b-tches, we stay current like a river
like my maryland b-tch was dorthy, i took her to see the wizards
but she shortened that for d-ck, like she thought my name was richard (aye)
from du-rags to riches (aye), don’t give cash to b-tches (aye)
keep it in my britches, like a woke ho you get triggered
and my snow-bunny a blizzard, but she’ll rat on you like willard
all she eat ketchup and liquor, so i must catch up and l!ck her
like i can’t get in the building, i’m outstanding n-gga
on yo couch standing n-gga, the account better triple
used to have to shop at aldi’s but now we whipping audi’s
i’mma get behind that wheel and i’mma floor it like the lobby
sent my tinder age to 40, i put young b-tches behind me
i been riding with that cougar, i feel like ricky bobby n-gga
my god, slide on em no cha cha
that tommy wit me like lala
money old like dada, we everywhere like wifi
i just checked my clock and i spent most of, my time high
i’m so high when i come down b-tch, it is a sky dive
hold up b-tch gerranamo, i could charge a grand a ho
i nailed it like a gram of c0ke, the price is right, is all she wrote
my college b-tch so fruity but she do want my banana boat
showing me her melons but i told her that i can’t elope(cantaloupe)
thugga f. baby and the f is for financial ho


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