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24lik & 392 lil head - ppp lyrics

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[intro]
(kane, let these n+ggas know what’s up)
24 sh+t

[verse 1: 392 lil head]
young n+gga, but my b+tch thirty
gave shots out the ‘vette before a big30 (f+ck blrrrd)
she wanna f+ck and give me face, well, b+tch, hurry (come on)
you got that clean+ass glock, go get that b+tch dirty
just slammed in your b+tch p+ssy like a ddt
i just got a pit clipped like edd
i just bought three pints, yeah, ppp
just got some food off a punch, not ebt
n+ggas try to ho the wave, then ride it (ham)
sold his ass a glock 43, then robbed him (thanks)

[verse 2: 24lik]
pull up on a n+gga like he jody and i’m rodney (lil’+ass jody)
you blowin’ up your b+tch phone while she steady ride me (lame)
ridin’ with them chopsticks, but we don’t do karate (rrah)
you’ll get your sh+t fapped down, ridin’ on the side, n+gga (doo+doo+doo)
b+tch, i been popped my cousin (grrah)
boy, don’t get k!lled, better stop with all that muggin’ (better stop muggin’)
draggin’ bags through lenox, i can’t shop with all this luggage (d+mn)
b+tch, your n+gga broke, when y’all go shoppin’, it’s a budget (broke+ass n+gga)
when it’s time to up the score, you know i’m quick to get a bucket (doo+doo+doo)
b+tch, my whole team shootin’ like we play for the nuggets (grrah)
your b+tch got some wild cat, she could’ve hooped for kentucky (wild+ass b+tch)
hit his ass from ‘cross the street, guess you could say that i’m lucky (yeah)
never lackin’, i’m on point like your mans on the stand (rat+ass n+gga)
she bent over like she hikin’, finna hit her, three+point stance (oohwee)
shoot a n+gga out his pants like that one dead opp (ooh)
i ain’t never goin’ broke, f+ck i look like, joc? (hah)
[verse 3: 392 lil head]
they want my clothes to be fake ’cause the hate real (course not)
this ain’t no ‘za in this blunt, b+tch, this paid will (woo)
y’all just got a lot of damage, boy, them ain’t k!lls
we them n+ggas pressin’ sh+t like we made pills (facts)
my n+gga sticcs rich as f+ck, but he take still (sticcs)
was thirteen on linwood tryna take wheels (all of that)
walk him down, fap, fap, how that drac’ feel?
my n+gga key bullsh+ttin’, he got eight deals, the f+ck?

[outro: 392 lil head]
boo+boo+boo+boo+boo, that’s boom talkin’
big 24 sh+t, n+gga, y’all know what the f+ck goin’ on
b+tch



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