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lirik lagu doe boy - 1 of 1

yuh, yuh, lil beezy

i ain’t nothin like this n~ggas b~tch i’m 1 of 1 (beezy)
we ain’t fightin’ none of this gun, ain’t no 1 on 1 (brrrrt)
wake up in the morning, pop a perk, and load my f~ckin gun (boom, boom)
think he bout to run up on lil beezy must be f~ckin dumb (oh reallyyyyyy)
that n~gga a much f~ckin fool think he touching me (fool)
how you touching me, your b~tch can’t even get in touch wit me (hahahaha)
unless i feel like touching her then i might let her f~ck wit me (nah forreal)
you ain’t do that wit the n~gga who robbed you don’t act tough wit me (fool)

errytime i pop out in the city i’m a 100 deep (gang,gang)
when i come around they don’t say sh~t cuz b~tch ain’t nothin speak (facts)
treat her like i hate her but she suck me like she love me (muah, muah)
bust all in her mouth and then i speed off to the money
went from 38s to glocks that 458 for what
if he play i spray that chopp, leave him laying on this block (brrrt)
its lil beezy theres just one of him, no you can’t take his spot
i was tryna count that guap then i couldn’t i’m too high (godd~mn)
b~tches act like they don’t like you till you unt them bands on them
all these n~ggas think they steppas till my shootas stand on em (boom,boom)
i don’t pay these hoes attention i just put my mans on em (gang,gang)
might get assault on benjamin franklin i keep putting my hands on em (oh reallyyyyy)
ridin in this whip with a bl!ck on my dc’s, if she bad i might replace the bl!ck wit yo b~tch (sike!)
before i move my gun she get kicked out this b~tch (move!)
tryna give it up out them bullets knock the bricks out this b~tch (boom,boom,boom,boom)
he’s acting hard at first then he came up off them kilos
conversating with my amigo sippin casamigos (lets go)
hold that pistol like its legal had a 59 zero (brrrt)
couple hundred racks on clothed blame my closet for my ego (oh reallyyyyy)
i ain’t nothin like this n~ggas b~tch i’m 1 of 1 (beezy)
we ain’t fightin’ none of this gun, ain’t no 1 on 1 (brrrrt)
wake up in the morning, pop a perk, and load my f~ckin gun (boom, boom)
think he bout to run up on lil beezy must be f~ckin dumb (oh reallyyyyyy)
that n~gga a much f~ckin fool think he touching me (fool)
how you touching me, your b~tch can’t even get in touch wit me (hahahaha)
unless i feel like touching her then i might let her f~ck wit me (nah forreal)
you ain’t do that wit the n~gga who robbed you don’t act tough wit me (fool)

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