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lirik lagu lil k9 - beef about no bitch

[chorus]
i just hit the strip, poured wock’ all in my cup (skrrt! skrrt!)
spin your block in full attack, them switches f~ck it up (boom! boom!)
better duck, we up them glocks, them 7s rip sh~t up (grrah!)
sendin’ souls up to the sky, like we don’t give a f~ck (nah, f~ck ’em!)
new trackhawk, this ain’t no truck, red beam right on his gut (grrah~grrah!)
your ho done gave the kitty up, while i’m thumbin’ through them bucks (ha!)
that’s a hunnid clip tucked in, with four hunnid in my cup (slime!)
he say smoke, then send it up, b~tch we don’t give a f~ck! (grrah, grrah, boom!)

[verse 1]
i ain’t beefin’ ’bout no b~tch, let that hoe just eat the d~ck (facts!)
he was talkin’ tough as sh~t — now his name up on that list (boom!)
told lil’ bro to park the whip, i’ma walk down, empty clips (blatt!)
he ain’t shoot back, he froze up, now his momma throwin’ fits (p~ssy!)
thuggin’ sincе like ten, i been ridin’ with that pipe (brrt!)
caught him lackin’ with his cousin, now thеy ghosts up in the night (skrrt!)
f~ck the opps, they all be hoes, postin’ guns but scared to fight (haha!)
told that b~tch to shut her mouth — i’m tryna hear the money type (cash!)

[verse 2]
lil’ bro wild, he poppin’ sh~t, like “what the f~ck he on?” (boom!)
say he slid through 7thside, then why his partner gone? (where he at?)
i been off that x and wock’, like leave me the f~ck alone (leaned out!)
i’ll catch him at that corner store, then bust right through his dome (bah!)
my youngins really crashin’ out, don’t make me drop a bag (racks!)
catch him, flip his whip, now shorty bleedin’ on the dash (on bro!)
i don’t do no back and forth, b~tch i’ll let the 30 blast (grrah!)
left that n~gga with no face, that’s what happen when you gas (facts!)
[bridge]
talkin’ crazy on that net, get you smoked just like a blunt (dead!)
put his name inside a song, then we slid before the lunch (no cap!)
i be really in the field, they be hidin’ in the front (haha!)
say they k!llers but they rats, boy them statements got a bunch (snitch~ass!)

[chorus]
i just hit the strip, poured wock’ all in my cup (slatt!)
spin your block in full attack, them switches f~ck it up (boom~boom!)
better duck, we up them glocks, them 7s rip sh~t up (grrah!)
sendin’ souls up to the sky, like we don’t give a f~ck (b~tch!)
new trackhawk, this ain’t no truck, red beam right on his gut (boom!)
your ho done gave the kitty up, while i’m thumbin’ through them bucks (thot!)
that’s a hunnid clip tucked in, with four hunnid in my cup (wock!)
he say smoke, then send it up, b~tch we don’t give a f~ck! (grrah, grrah, boom!)

- lirik lagu lil k9

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