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bang da hitta - mr. rogers back lyrics

[verse 1]
it’s the bully, b-tch
all through the pole on that bully sh-t
f-ck that .38, i got the semi, all fully, b-tch
what’s goody, b-tch?
you don’t wanna see me in that hoodie, b-tch
pull up in your block… glah, glah!
watch that melon split!
i’m nailin’ sh-t
smokin’ on that dope, that’s my medicine
try me and my clique, boy, you must feel you heaven sent
folks nem on your -ss, on your -ss
where you going, b-tch?
try to do the dash, watch ’em crash, then we blow that b-tch down
y’all know that i’m psycho
he say he’s a stone, but what’s a stone to a disciple?
b-tch, we in the trap, we sell that crack, do that all night long
then we grab them straps then let it clap until your life go
juggin’ off the iphone with the brand new mike’s on
and i f-cked your b-tch with my jewelry, t-shirt, and pipe on
never ever, ever in my life would trust a sl-t
from the pole where it’s cold, so i keep that heater tucked
pooh bear gang, yeah, that be us
pappy gang, yeah, that be us
mosey world, yeah, that be us
and at the top, it’s only us
at the top, it’s only us
ain’t too many that i trust
so i keep that pistol clutched in case a n-gg- wanna bullet, motherf-cker
and y’all know how i’m rockin’
30 in the .40, i won’t hesitate to pop it
for my broski mosey, swear to god, i go r-t-rded
pbg and tfg, this sh-t is in my heart, b-tch!

- bang da hitta lyrics

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