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lirik lagu toohda band$, lul boog, lil tray & kie4real - the fuck

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[intro: [?] & ~toohda band$~]
yeah
yeah
n~gga
yeah

[verse 1: toohda band$]
i just popped a rp, i’m finna boot up
when you go live share your block so i can shoot it up
i just hit they block with fully a, sound like it’s two of us
can’t wait to catch that one n~gga, they go scoop him up
all these n~ggas do is tell lies when they go live
they don’t wanna play no ball, these n~ggas go hide
yeah, i got some pape’, i’m still posted with my four~five
and you can’t hop up in my whip if you don’t drop 5’s

[verse 2: lul boog]
hop with that switchy, hit his face and watch him ghostride
i ain’t box him in and put him in a box, ain’t got a bowtie
[?] caught his ass to smoke his ass just like some runtz
i popped this perc’, ain’t hit her from the back, she told me, “speed it up”
and put him in the ocean with the sharks, now bet it eat him up
hollow with the switch, he try to duck, i bet i hit him up
seen the rollers, they tried to get behind, i told ’em “speed it up”
every time i get behind that sh~t, you know i beat it up
yeah
[verse 3: toohda band$ & ~lul boog~]
oh, you thought this sh~t was over?
k hit his head, his blood gushin’ like a shooken soda
~play your cards right, i got him gone like i used jover
big chop, paint a n~gga top, ain’t talkin’ makeover~
dog think he got some dog, i sold that n~gga folgers
you get caught without your hammer, ain’t no startin’ over
~bodus, he a chemist with the juice so i bought the drinks over
a hooden pop dog and hit him in his top and watch him lean over
yeah, fah fah, big choppers moan like a leafblower
um, late nights, she blowin’ up my phone, told me to come over
a lot of crazies goin’ up and down just like a rollercoaster
crop him out the frame and send shots and now he on a poster~

[verse 4: toohda band$]
all that talkin’ out you doin’, we gon’ make you famous
a hundred shots out that drop~ha— yeah, huh
a hundred shots out that chopper leave a n~gga brainless
thinkin’ i’m a l!ck, go lose your life, i don’t know what he thinkin’
my 41 bustdown, this sh~t look so amazing
my cartier tricolor, can’t even see the faces
d~mn, i meant to say the face
i sold this n~gga dish detergent, he think he bought an eighth
that n~gga rollie make too— alright, look
that n~gga rollie makin’ noise, i think his sh~t is fake
i just got some p’s off a stain, they goin’ out of state
told that b~tch that she can’t get my number if she ain’t talkin’ pape’
on my mama i need a choosin’ fee
what that mean? i need some money if you choosin’ me
if you ain’t make her run it in then you a fool to me
i can peep the snake in a n~gga, it ain’t no foolin’ me
that n~gga thought he set the play, i’m at the back door
on instagram typin’ hard, they got him fapped on
i’m tryna smoke a n~gga and make his homies make a sad song
spent this reup money, he can’t trap, he ain’t gon’ last long
i call my fully houdini, it get your ass gone
my first strap with smith & wesson, it was black and chrome
before i made a rap, was robbin’ n~ggas, breakin’ into homes
these n~ggas twenty~five years old and they still stealin’ phones?
[verse 5: lil tray]
these n~ggas twenty~five years old and they be stealin’ purses
i hit my plug to spend bands, i need some sh~t to purchase
a n~gga reachin’ for my chain, go ‘head and get the he~rs~s
i don’t gotta c~ck it, tap it once and it’s gon’ get to burstin’
i think i know why n~ggas hate, it’s ’cause them n~ggas hurtin’
i told her if she drive these bags, she can get a birkin
i had to cut my last b~tch, i told her this ain’t workin’
why he only hard around his dogs? alone a different person
tuh, this n~gga really sweet
before i f~ck a broke b~tch i’ma beat my meat
don’t really like toxic hoes, gotta be my peace
wake up in the mornin’, grab my glock before i brush my t~~th

[verse 6: kie4real]
everybody shooters on the ‘net, let’s meet up on the blacktop
i’m tryna score, i’m flamin’ at the coaches and the mascots
ask me who i shoot it for, i shoot it for the have~nots
prepared to take the first and the last shot
so i’m up late tweaking, i ain’t slept all weekend
call up random b~tches on my phone, i’m tryna get freaky
they say i need to stop gettin’ high, i don’t need it
i tell ’em i’ve been goin’ through some things but they don’t see it
feel like everybody been lyin’ to me, why they so deceiptful?
next n~gga that try me, they gon’ find him where i leave him
trigger finger itchin’, i’ve been lookin’ for a reason
the opps went up a point, i’m tryna make the score even
(he~he~he shakin’ on the concrete, that n~gga soul leavin’)


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