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lirik lagu tune;static & ak tarantino - kobe bončić

[intro: ak tarantino]
roll up with me
brand new whip, i pop that drop
brand new whip, i pop that [?] drop
i got that heavy choppa

[verse 1: ak tarantino, ak tarantino & jacque lorraine, jacque lorraine]
in that kitchen, catchin’ loaf like a piece of bread
i could put some meat between your b~tch’s pita bread
i could go [?] off that e, and punch the beat to death
domestic violence, punchin’ on a opp, and he got beat to death
ayy, bro put on that glove, open the oven, bakin’ sheets of meth
i could catch that eight ball with the glove, i got beat with the [?]
p~ssed all in the pot, i set the pot, and plant that seed myself
my pocket got a back of tree, my pants look like a chia pet
i been out here ballin’ on ’em while my [?]
ayy, i’m drippin’ applesauce, my prada fit got caramel dip
feel like master chief, i pop out in that armor whip
i got a battery pack on the back to charge the bl!ck (yeah)

[verse 2: jacque lorraine]
walkin’ ’round the city with a onion like you seein’ shrek
locked and loaded barrel, smokin’ somethin’ like he need a rest
he ain’t ever steppin’ like i’m steppin’, that boy’s feet are messy
money in the laundry, my account write korean checks
salivate, all this money ’round me start a appetite
step up on that [?] in the yard with his paddle light
f~cked up in the crip, smoked out, i touched the satellite
horsey in the sauce, [?] jockey with the saddle light
boy, i’m tryna slam down, [?] soundin’ like
told her that the croutons stashed, you can have a bite
hit the blunt twice to the face, turn into malachite
still [?], the messenger, they callin’ me a malachi
g~nius page poppin’, i said shout~out money malachi
i can never see myself stoppin’, i got my pallet right
who you know rappin’ like i’m rappin’, we are not alike
gas ran out, asked my brother if he had a light
[chorus: ak tarantino]
i got joey with me, he dump a clip, hop out that [?]
fn hit him, like a [?] rearrange his conscience
i hop out that bed and beat the road up, no domestic violence
mixin’ yellow with that purple double cup of luka dončić

[verse 3: ak tarantino]
double cup of luka dončić
double cup of kobe bryant
hmm, kobe dončić
i’ll step back from the three and store like luka dončić
i’ll step back from the three and store like luka dončić
got a store bag full of weed, that’s all they do [?]
we know that you work with f~e~d’s, you’re [?]
pop out at your poppa, shot the p90, singin’ beyonce
optimus prime, [?] out my ford escape, jump out the driveway

[verse 4: jacque lorraine]
domestic violence, i’ma pistol whip the [?]
(is the vape shop open?) [?] stashin’
crack a seal, they keep askin’ me what i be makin’
if you suspect to me, best believe that i’ll be body packin’
came up with the stick, make him think that i was chinese smackin’
then i take the bl!ck, scare the p~ssies off you hollabackin’
.40 put the money where your mouth at, you was pearly cappin’
tryna find his way around the crib, walk off that molly [?]
step up in the wrong spot, i get the section on him
send him back home with a motherf~ckin’ pistol him
don’t make the same mistake, i’m out here lesson learnin’
bronco like oj made, leave the [?] burnin’
burberry coat right where i keep the ak clutchin’
knock his top off like in the kitchen makin’ m~ffins
they say you talkin’ ’bout me, speak up, then you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
if you talkin’ vocab, [?], then i’m gon’ end discussion
i’ll have you fumblin’ over your words like you might have concussions
that b~tch [?] burn, but i stay coolin’, cousin
some of y’all boys need to learn, i’m out here schoolin’ junkies
the crib a ball house, it lookin’ like he [?]
[chorus: ak tarantino]
i got joey with me, he dump a clip, hop out that [?]
fn hit him, like a [?] rearrange his conscience
i hop out that bed and beat the road up, no domestic violence
mixin’ yellow with that purple double cup of luka dončić

[verse 5: d.b chapo]
woah, d~mn, i f~ck up his conscience
i can’t wife the b~tch ’cause i think she way too obnoxious (yep)
if i push you with the [?], my head supersonic
i don’t know which one i’m takin’ out, i got too many options
if i back the blackout batmobile, just know lil’ bro gon’ rob him
crack that baby bottle open, watch the rock fall to the bottom (yep)
feel like johnny, put that flame on and mazel tov him
i just popped [?] and beat the road up [?]
ayy, if i walk up to your b~tch and grab her hand, is she gon’ dance or not?
i think bro just sh~t himself, lil’ buddy need his pamper washed
get your hair done, nails done, lil’ baby, i throw bands a lot
it’s so many backwoods [?], i’m like a candle shop
i let ak light the biz up, i got my own paperman
purple punch and wocky slush i’m mixin’ in this fanta can
i don’t really trust n0body, never been a family man
i can swing the ratchet back and forth just like a handyman (like a handyman)

[chorus: ak tarantino, d.b chapo]
i got joey with me, he dump a clip, hop out that [?]
fn hit him, like a [?] rearrange his conscience
i hop out that bed and beat the road up, no domestic violence
mixin’ yellow with that purple double cup of luka dončić

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