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556zoo – she say lyrics

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[chorus]
she say she want her a bragg’ n+gga that’s gon’ smack that ass and beat it up (no cap)
i catch a opp right now, hop out on feet, n+gga, i don’t give a f+ck (come here)
we beat your block, you ain’t outside, you hide, n+gga, you scared or what? (you scared)
.308 be like ol’ 808 (doo), come through the whips (doo, doo, doo, doo), f+ck your t+shoe up

[verse 1]
them choppers sound like helicopters, don’t f+ck around and get sent up (you dead)
that whip full of them dead guys, you can’t hang around, he ain’t tough enough (enough)
how the f+ck you go in that booth and tell a lie? n+gga, you cap or what? (cap)
them n+ggas talkin’ ’bout change the scope, i did, that sh+t ain’t addin’ up
what’s one plus one? b+tch, add it up (gang)
everybody in the fun, you ain’t bad, lil’ mutt (comе here)
throw that drac’ in your face, you can havе it, huh (come here)
get the drop on a opp and we tag up (tag)
free deuce in the spark, let’s pour it up
don’t pull on that side ’cause you goin’ up (goin’)
arp 5.56, man, i got it tucked
i’m a bragg’ rapper, so you know i throw it up (throw it up)

[chorus]
she say she want her a bragg’ n+gga that’s gon’ smack that ass and beat it up (beat it up)
i catch a opp right now, hop out on feet, n+gga, i don’t give a f+ck (skrrt)
went beat your block, you ain’t outside, you hide, n+gga, you scared or what? (you scared)
.308 be like ol’ 808, come through the whips, f+ck your t+shoe up (no cap)
[verse 2]
you can’t suppose where at that lane, i don’t f+ck with lames, so don’t even come here (the f+ck?)
lil’ b+tch want me to f+ck, i ain’t tryna f+ck, you could just eat it up (could eat)
i could go anywhere ’cause i don’t fear (i don’t)
we’ll pump in these drums like a ‘yo filled (i do)
b+tch dunk, i think you floated here (no cap)
you brought fifty and one of your dawgs red (red)
i’m one of them, you can’t play with me (can’t play, uh+huh)
this drac’ on his back, make a n+gga ski (come here)
b+tch, i creep through the night with a arp (come here)
put a b on the bricks, b+tch kept the p (come here)
that n+gga try to play, then we wrap the beef
how you thug on the ‘net, but not the streets?
b+tch, i rock up the gen and i throw the g (for real)
new opp pack in, b+tch, spark the leaf (spark that b+tch)

[outro]
danube lane finest, man, mister 556
no cap



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