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a1fromthe9 - hmmmm lyrics

[chorus: a1 from the 9]
trash n-ggas act hard on a sunday
make a phone call getting’ whacked on a monday
still chef chef on an odd day
call up bro. 22 that’s gunplay
haze in my zoot, while getting’ brain
lose control so i nut in her face
all these bars straight from my brain
if you rate this flow get the f-ck out my face
she l1cking the c-m of her face she says it taste so good like
chocolate boy like me how come it taste so fruity
i’m not being rude little cutie i just want face no booty
and opps side girls moving booky
still moving like they wan do me

got a couple bro locked in feltham
couple bro locked in belmarsh
you can act all hard on the streets
but i can get you whacked in jail dargg
i throw l for my g’s from lower
e from my g’s from eddy (9)
n-ggas say that they want beef, i can tell your teams not ready
my life ain’t sh-t on telly, hit n-gga up hit his belly
talk about opps got plenty, broski invested in semis
all this lil kids like, yeh zone chatting my name are you f-cking dumb
run a n-ggas mouth on the net, got my right here like suck ya mum
(chorus)

- a1fromthe9 lyrics

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