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lirik lagu sugarhill ddot - crashouts

[intro: sugarhill ddot & babychiefdoit]
(bow, bow)
(jaylap, talk to ’em)
y’all already know it, it’s ddot man
bringin’ the hill to the ‘raq, we bringin’ the ‘raq to the hill (slatt)
n~ggas know what the f~ck goin’ on, big babychief’ll do it, man, uh (ahh)

[chorus: babychiefdoit & baby kia]
i get tired of rappin’, i ain’t gon’ lie, i hate this booth (bow~bow)
i hope you know i hate the opps, you f~ck with ’em, i hate you too (brr~brr~brr~brr)
you got more dead friends than you got alive, why the f~ck am i hangin’ with you?
he was a b~tch back in school, now all of a sudden, they think he a dangerous dude (alright)
n~gga cap on live, we push up on ’em, tryna get sh~t poppin’
they know that’s bk, pull up srt8, jumped out, two fullies rocked ’em (ohh)
i don’t want the gun, so she paid me a hand grenadе
got soldiers k!llin’ off my word (ahhh), they move around likе santa’s slaves (ahahaha)

[verse 1: sugarhill ddot]
i pass bk the grabba, yeah, he gon’ tweak (he tweakin’)
twin a crashout, yeah, but i know he gon’ shoot up out the v (bow~bow~bow~bow)
granny told me she don’t like the crashout music, f~ck it, i start singin’ (f~ck it)
we in atlanta, bk keep shootin’ right next to my ear, that sh~t keep ringin’ (ahhh)

[verse 2: babychiefdoit]
takin’ bk and dot to the city
word to my dead, the opps is sh~tty (word to my)
broke as h~ll, can’t show me a 50 (can’t show me nothin’)
tell the hoes to show me the titties
[verse 3: baby kia]
alright, sh~t, okay (okay), with chief and ddot in the club (in the club)
a n~gga better not look too long, i didn’t get searched, i snuck the slug (alrigh’)
amiri tag my jeans, pop out, palm angels on the coast
39~deuce, pull up with q5, back to back, two matchin’ boats
livin’ life thinkin’ sh~t sweet, we catch a b~tch then make him lay down (make him lay down)
n~gga thought sh~t was a game, we sent him home, now he can’t play now

[verse 4; sugarhill ddot]
on folks, that n~gga a goofy (goofy), we shoot him in front of his [?]
tell chief that i’m ready to catch me a hat, i’m feelin’ like it’s call of duty
tell the hoes i’m addicted to s~x, like all of these crackers addicted to crack
i ain’t gon’ lie, yeah, this hoe got me mad (got me mad) ’cause she love chief and i ain’t crack

[pre~chorus: babychiefdoit & sugarhill ddot]
uh, cuz done back home, kickin’ sh~t up
that n~gga makin’ a post about his homie, instead of pickin’ him up
if my favourite opposition died, i’m straight diggin’ him up
he tried to duck, and his ass got struck
everybody from that set not gon’ be sh~t, cause they not doin’ enough
they don’t want to have beef with us, n~gga, see a opp and i’m squeezing the n~gga
word to my mother, i was outside as a youngin, they don’t compete with a n~gga
in the ‘raq and you know i’m a star (starbandz), with babychief, he ain’t never too far (babychief)
in the a and they know who we are (who we are), bk with me, go check on your car

[chorus: babychiefdoit & baby kia]
i get tired of rappin’, i ain’t gon’ lie, i hate this booth (bow~bow)
i hope you know i hate the opps, you f~ck with ’em, i hate you too (brr~brr~brr)
you got more dead friends than you got alive, why the f~ck am i hangin’ with you?
he was a b~tch back in school, now all of a sudden, they think he a dangerous dude (alright)
n~gga cap on live, we push up on ’em, tryna get sh~t poppin’
they know that’s bk, pull up srt8, jumped out, two fullies rocked ’em (ohh)
i don’t want the gun, so she paid me a hand grenade
got soldiers k!llin’ off my word, they move around like santa’s slaves
[outro: sugarhill ddot]
man, y’already know the f~cking vibes, man, it’s ddot, man
we bringin’ the ‘raq to the hill, we bringin’ the ‘raq to the a, we bringin’ the hill to the a, we bringin’ the ‘raq to the hill, man
as faceshot said last time, man, suck my d~ck
f~ck all the opps, any n~gga that got anything against me, suck my d~ck, n~gga (bow~bow~bow~bow)

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