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lirik lagu smk - b.p.p. in yo trunk

[intro: ?]
yeah, it’s lated in that motherf~ckin’ bulletproof steel up in this b~tch
kickin’ it with my n~gga spanky biggy, my n~gga 211
you know what i’m sayin’, uphoria clique, 2 lo g’s, we thick up in this motherf~cker, you know what i’m sayin’
so we gon’ send this one out to memphis, and uh, we gon’ kick this [?] to all the players
and uh, yo lay low kick that sh~t

[verse 1: 2 lo g’s]
motherf~ck them hoes, motherf~ck your clique
when i ride, when i pimp my b~tch, that sh~t better keep me rich
n~gga collect your cash, stay on the ground with the nine c~cked
ready to serve, robbin’ motherf~ckers standin’ on the block
circle ’round your eye, infrared got you caught up in some sh~t
that do for bullеtproof n~ggas squeeze on the trigger
see this gamе is simple, never let a buster slip through the backdoor of your plan
they [?] b~tch, now you gots to k!ll her, b~tch
and that goes for you hoes, that be slippin’ with your dope
thinkin’ just ’cause you a b~tch, a n~gga won’t stick you up
but the way that this sh~t goes, it’s like [?] back at you
2 lo g’s in your chill, like nine infrareds aimed at you
now what you do? if the [?] will get so bl~~dy
if you [?] slugs, that’s your [?] my nig, trippin’ off the sh~t i did
must be out of my mind, ’cause money is the main issue
and if you be in the way of my green, my n~ggas won’t have to f~ck you down

[chorus: chill]
breakin’ n~ggas off the trunk, b.p.p. in your trunk
n~ggas they ain’t kickin’ what we kickin’, ’cause we make you stop
smk, 2 lo g’s, it’s uphoria clique, runnin’ sh~t
this is for you n~gga~n~ggas that i know that’s down with this
on the real, packin’ steel, ’cause these n~ggas catchin’ jail
but that’s okay, ’cause the only love for n~ggas anyway
so i’ma smoke a blunt, for you player haters on your [?]
count to three, ’cause you’re steppin’ to some real g’s
[verse 2: smk]
i’m [?] them busters, i be low key, key low key
[?] bumpin’ in [?], got the indo, roll my seat back
for you hizzo claimin’ to be some bumpin’ face
from that sh~t that we be kickin’, into the pimpin’ that i’m spittin’
g to the a~m~e, be stickin’
breakin’ plenty, plenty b~tches that get them [?] for riot
empty them g’s in your system, got the party hot
we bailin’ the pockets with the cheese, you better be bettin’ to squeeze
on your nuts ’cause you can’t f~ck, bulletproof is all i cut
i ball, one, two, three, where we be smokin’ and chiefin’ that d
grabbin’ my check ’cause i can’t breathe, ’cause [?] hizzo got my weak
all on my knees, ain’t no gabbage
n~ggas dare to be testin’ my motherf~ckin’ pimpin’
you’re so lame, we poppin’ them bulletproof vests
slang, n~ggas, that [?] clizzick, got a .45 glizzock
to your dizzome, gotta split your wizzig
i’m on my hustle, stackin’ the chrome
leavin’ them numb, ’cause you steppin’ to some real g’s
rings, what you pimp my nig, kickin’ [?]

[chorus: chill]
breakin’ n~ggas off the trunk, b.p.p. in your trunk
n~ggas they ain’t kickin’ what we kickin’, ’cause we make you stop
smk, 2 lo g’s, it’s uphoria clique, runnin’ sh~t
this is for you n~gga~n~ggas that i know that’s down with this
on the real, packin’ steel, ’cause these n~ggas catchin’ jail
but that’s okay, ’cause the only love for n~ggas anyway
so i’ma smoke a blunt, for you player haters on your [?]
count to three, ’cause you’re steppin’ to some real g’s
[verse 4: u~wan]
it’s a typical day in the neighbourhood, n~ggas up to no good
steppin’ up to me more, talkin’ ’bout rob, d~mn fool i wish you would
’cause my b~tch got my back, named nina
hit ’em fools up, as [?] what’s in the [?]
[?] as i watch ’em bleed, i’m fiendin’ for the weed
indonesian, a little n~gga that’s real mean
tic~tac, ching, those the sound of the clip
milimeter ruger bullets with them hollowpoint tips
so uh, don’t get caught slippin’, ’cause if you do
man, your body will be duckin’ from muggin’
seventy~two inches deep, [?]
you thinkin’ about jackin’ from me, fool
you might wanna throw up a peace sign
or, put them triggers back real easily
and commence to puttin’ them d~mn caps, [?]
runs deep up in my soul, but you won’t get ahead
because your body just turned cold, b~tch

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