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lirik lagu detwan love - eric cartman

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[intro: detwan love]
(i find it difficult to engage with others
so everyone please shut the ~~~~ up because my anxiety is up here right now)
ayy, maz, this sh~t just don’t stop, do it?
mmmm (ayy, culprit got a hit)

[verse 1: detwan love & rtb mb]
n~gga told a lie to a— yeah
n~gga told a lie to his b~tch, and told the truth to the police
and i’m so tired of eatin’ steak, i’m want some dressing
if you ratted on some n~ggas and still here, then god bless you (mmmm)
my n~gga lost his life over a half a hoop (b~tch)
i was at the y with miles bridges, we was shootin’ hoops
you was up in school, i was sellin’ hoops (boy)
girl, you bet’ not be up in that car when my n~gga shoot (yeah)

[verse 2: rtb mb & detwan love]
bеtter have your fye ‘causе we ridin’ when my n~ggas scoot (got to)
whole ‘lot of choppas got me feelin’ like my n~gga scoob (woo)
i be in the d with fifty~five, all my n~ggas woo (woo)
bet y’all get to runnin’ when i’m checkin’, i ain’t talkin’ suits (nah)
we got dogsh~t in the crib, call up uncle snoop (yeah)
ridin’ in the opp hood, we good, all them n~ggas spooked (yeah)
got your main chick ridin’ with me, yeah, we in the coupe (okay)
i ain’t even messin’ with the liq’, i been sippin’ juice (ayy)
might just wrap your mans, take his sh~t, yeah, that n~gga loose
might just take your b~tch in the club, bro just threw the ‘oop
might just f~ck her friends up, hit ’em by the group (b~tch, mmm)
[verse 3: detwan love & rtb mb]
like some clothes, i’ll k!ll ’em
treat ’em like some clothes, put ’em down chute
my young n~ggas ain’t got no sense, all they wanna do is shoot
i was right there with my n~gga woo (haha, i’m sayin’ too much on these tracks, man)
(f~ck it)
the police ain’t gon’ catch me— yeah
the police ain’t gon’ catch me ’cause i’ma run from ’em (b~tch)
i’ll take the— nah, ain’t gon’ do it like that
he breathe what i breathe, why would i run from ’em? (slime)
lied to my n~gga to get his gun from ’em (b~tch, yeah, i’m comin’)

[verse 4: rtb mb & detwan love]
gotta take the strap from ak ’cause it’s fun for ’em (huh?)
my lil’ nep’ a virgin, have a lil’ thottie throw some buns at me (yeah)
got her shakin’ ass for the team, throw some ones at her (man, throw some ones at her)
n~ggas get a strap, get to barkin’, get to actin’ tough (what?)
i be in l.a. with dj mustard, we be catchin’ up (okay)
thankful for my fam’ and my n~ggas, ’cause we had it rough (yeah)
now we out the country, on the boat, and we actin’ up (b~tch)
we just caught his mans, he was ridin’ in a scooter (huh?)
bro, i need that drac’, had to to call my n~gga pooda (what’s up?)
please don’t bring your chick around the gang ’cause we’ll do her (yeah)
i can’t even have n~ggas in public, they some shooters (they gon’ ahh)
bro’ll swipe a thirty, get the info off computers (yeah)
i was failin’ class ’cause i was f~ckin’ on my tutors (’cause i)
i just wasn’t experience with hoes, where the cougars? (man, where they at?)
gotta have that bl!cky on my hip when we maneuver (yeah)
how you talkin’ pape’? but you workin’ at consumers (why?)
i just hit his b~tch and sent her home, i bet you spoon her (yeah)
bro be sellin’ hoops, he’s a indie, be don’t trap sh~t (mmmm)
we’ll really smoke your ass, n~ggas tryna whack sh~t (it’s that slatt sh~t, b~tch)
[verse 5: detwan love]
my n~gga rolled a tail blunt, he on some wack sh~t
rob a n~gga broad day, now he smokin’ crack and sh~t
my mama beat my dad— nah, ain’t gon’ say it like that
my daddy beat my mama, so ain’t know how to treat a b~tch, mmm
b~tch, get to trippin’ in the party and been done stabbed a b~tch
i thought i left your popped up ass in january (hmmm)
i feel like tebow, i’ll creep up on ’em (mmm)
and i don’t give a f~ck if we at walmart, i’m puttin’ bl!ck on you (mmmm)
life f~cked up when you don’t got that stick on you
the way your n~ggas droppin’ dead, you’d think that it’s a hit on you
i know some n~ggas that’ll k!ll you, ain’t got to put a hit on you
rob a n~gga bare~face broad day, free kd
i shoot a n~gga tour van up like mo3
and i never change on my n~gga like that n~gga— huhhh, ain’t gon’ say that


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