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lirik lagu ak bandamont - zombieland

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[intro]
yeah
ak bandamont, n~gga, i get bands a lot, n~gga
you know that
yeah

[verse 1]
i’m out here servin’ double dutch, the fiends tweak out
i’ll pull up to the party and let off shots, clear the scene out
and i’ll bomb a n~gga crib and clear the steam out
i remember i was out here f~ckin’ with cars, i took a green route
hah, yeah, i took a green route
the route green, i’d probably make a million off the beans now
i was f~ckin’ her too hard, she ran out quick, she a cheetah now
that b~tch just broke and dusty ’round last year, she a diva now
(she a diva now) yeah, i’m droppin’ d~ck inside this whole haitian
this n~gga ran and got two for rackеteering, he on probation
i was sittin’ there and shе p~ssed all on the sheets, she ain’t got no training
i’m finna teach you how to cook dope, she at home training
i just whipped out sixty on her, that’s a loaf, ain’t it?
b~tch, i don’t f~ck with dog, i’m sellin’ white ’cause i’m a coke baby (hah)
this b~tch been shootin’ dog the last five years, but she a coke baby
this n~gga p~ssy, you see it in his eyes, a lil’ ho raised him

[chorus]
my fiend tryna build a bridge, look like bobby builder
he popped up at the trap to buy cocaine, had on tommy figure (ha)
i’m finna sell him ten pressed pills, it ain’t zombie k!llers
he look like lil’ dog off zombieland, he a zombie k!ller (he a zombie k!ller)
my fiend tryna build a bridge, look like bobby builder
he popped up at the trap to buy cocaine, had on tommy figure (ha)
i’m finna sell him ten pressed pills, it ain’t zombie k!llers
he look like lil’ dog off zombieland, he a zombie k!ller (he a zombie k!ller)
[verse 2]
we’ll run inside your spot, what you got, n~gga?
you better watch your mouth speakin’ on gang, ’cause we done dropped n~ggas
and f~cked your dog, know you miss him, jump in a box with him
you think i’m p~ssy, i’ll put you in a box, [?] up the box with me
i’m headed out ot to sell fake pills, but got the opps with me
we ain’t take a plane, i gotta take a risk, i got a chop with me
i can throw it on my shoulder and dance with it, i got a stock with me
i don’t g~ngb~ng, my dog a crip, he threw up fours, this ain’t pot dealers
all my n~ggas eatin’ good, we got potbellies
we finna take this sh~t back to ‘012 and go and cop pelles
i would give girly the d~ck, but her tw~t smelly
she got a smelly tw~t, i d~mn near popped girly
yeah, shoutout the real ones on the block servin’
shoutout the hoochies on the block twerkin’
hah, shoutout to uzi, it won’t stop workin’
i f~cked girly all night, and then j cuzzi, she won’t stop squirtin’ (ha)

[chorus]
my fiend tryna build a bridge, look like bobby builder
he popped up at the trap to buy cocaine, had on tommy figure
i’m finna sell him ten pressed pills, it ain’t zombie k!llers
he look like lil’ dog off zombieland, he a zombie k!ller
my fiend tryna build a bridge, look like bobby builder
he popped up at the trap to buy cocaine, had on tommy figure (yeah, ha)
i’m finna sell him ten pressed pills, it ain’t zombie k!llers
he look like lil’ dog off zombieland, he a zombie k!ller


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