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lirik lagu damu ridas (bloods) - do you wanna roll to figueroa

intro: b~brazy:

l gang, n~gga, in this mothaf~cka, doin’ this sh~t one more time, n~gga, gettin’ our ck ride on, n~gga, while you busta~ass lollies, gettin’ yo’ lolly~ass glide on, n~gga, it’s yg braze, n~gga, mr. peanut ii, n~gga, hoover k!lla, n~gga, wassup, laniak, n~gga, rice krispie k!lla too, n~gga, we finna do this sh~t like this, n~gga

verse 1: b~brazy:

to let you know this figueroa, it’s yg braze in the do’
with a big fat~ass joint and my arms around a hoe
see i’mma kick that gangsta sh~t so let me f~ck it up
but first fill my cup and, crease my khakis up
west up to all these b~tches, sw~ngin’ off my ridges
when they say “ooh, b~braze, can we hop in?”, i hit the switches
see but never will i pass i just, park it on the grass
leavin’ mo’ for ya hoe, now all these b~tches eatin’ ass
bee i hang with the lanes, run with the thugs
bust automatic slugs when it’s time to bust mugs
i’m too brazy, b~brazy not yo’ average mothaf~cka
i hang with the l gang, not no b~tch~made bustas
one time tryna catch me but they ain’t, caught me yet
here’s a hint i’m in my set, with my homies in my left
khaki suitin’ and swoopin’, enemies get rooped
and b~braze, brand new ’79 cut’ coupe

chorus: b~brazy & peanut ii:

do you wanna go?
l gang!
on figueroa
do what, n~gga?
kick it with the l gang, baby
let yo’ bhakis hizz~ang, n~gga
verse 2: b~brazy & peanut ii:

blood, i’mma start this sh~t off like a dlb dog
this 109 figueroa yg ease off
be, bickin’ back bein’ bool, bring be braze and (?)
a b~tch, a bigarette, i’m clownin’, blood, i’m ’bout to akt a fool
bowin’ down, (?) set trippers in the do’
woop woopin’ with the gang while the bhakis sag low
al kapone from the 106, b~tch, i’m still lanin’
and i’m bustin’ on the frames everytime i be out hangin’
and i ain’t know you didn’t think these b~dogs will let you down
why these busta~ass calves keep, tryna clean up
it’s that n~gga named braze, keep the hoes glazed
thumbin’ up the hennebby as i bail to the stage
yeah, it’s the rida gang
ain’t no mothaf~ckin’ joke
first crab n~gga low, first crab n~gga smoked
me and braze on the solo, watch they all sw~ng (biatch!)
you better just stop, sw~ngin’ off the lanes!

chorus

verse 3: b~brazy & peanut ii:

the last rice krispie i shot, snap, crackle, pop
hoochie coochies get mopped, bubblegums get dropped
my nose is runnin’ like a 60 snot, runnin’ down my lips
f~ck it, wipe it on my sweatshirt, just to diss the (?) dirt
dirty~ass b~tches can’t, ride in the coupe
compton crabs weren’t even comptonized, hoes is smoked up and on loop
i should whoop you crab n~ggas in the face!
peanut ii, ck ridin’, with my n~gga named braze
i’m a 9~2 k!lla, a 107 gang
ugly girls, nappy head k!lla, dlb, ck
watch the dopefiend, ayo, yo, ain’t cho
bg knocked off, big b~brazy the gangsta
a 109 real mack, with the strap, l hat
twisted to the back, shootin’ dice with laniak
keep it rollin’, woo woo, the l’s is in the air
at some b~tches that keep starin’ at the ygs with the long, long hair
like eight, mad moe, ck, keep flossin’
on them golden corners, yg monty in the bronx
houie louie i and ii, gangsta wheel, tweedy b
bad mike, ray dogg, just big lok and lil’ kreep
sunday nights you be titty hoppin’ in the f~ckin’ coupe with no roof
with my n~gga piece woody came rocked a few n~ggas
chorus x4

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