beatking - 346 lyrics
[chorus: beat king]
hood n+gga, all about my doegh
never ever ever let a n+gga play me like a ho
never let a b+tch hit a l!ck
i can’t give a b+tch sh+t, but she can suck a n+gga d+ck
i’m from h town, where n+ggas jack
never leave your house without your motherf+ckin strap
you just got that red, it ain’t no more ac
mix it with the xans, she gon throw that p+ssy back
[verse 1: beat king]
everything i got, i got it slow
never asked n0body for nothing, couldn’t be n0body ho
[?] texas, that’s that north
money on my mind, my d+ck in your ho mouth
club godzilla, b+tch i swoop through
bad b+tch with me, and my coope blue
she gon f+ck me, and my crew too
she don’t need no hands like a bluetooth
hold up, b+tch pop a perk, watch what it do to me
cut a f+ck n+gga off, that sh+t ain’t new to me
trunk disturbing the peace, just like luda be
you ain’t talking money, then you talking screw to me
[chorus: beat king]
hood n+gga, all about my doegh
never ever ever let a n+gga play me like a ho
never let a b+tch hit a l!ck
i can’t give a b+tch sh+t, but she can suck a n+gga d+ck
i’m from h town, where n+ggas jack
never leave your house without your motherf+ckin strap
you just got that red, it ain’t no more ac
mix it with the xans, she gon throw that p+ssy back
[verse 2: z+ro]
i’m sorry, but i had to long d+ck your broad
she be grabbing on my d+ck so hard
turning purple, she be turning sh+t so far
[?] done lit up my wrist so hard
heard bout a b+tch, i don’t recall that
can’t be johnny blaze, fine, i don’t recall that
[?] red b+tch, or a tall balack [?]
wifey material, [?] dog ass ho
mo city texas where i’m from
i never not represent my hood, i am the mo city don
not a trick, i ain’t looking for no ass
[?] looking for your cash
[chorus: beat king]
hood n+gga, all about my doegh
never ever ever let a n+gga play me like a ho
never let a b+tch hit a l!ck
i can’t give a b+tch sh+t, but she can suck a n+gga d+ck
i’m from h town, where n+ggas jack
never leave your house without your motherf+ckin strap
you just got that red, it ain’t no more ac
mix it with the xans, she gon throw that p+ssy back
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