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big flock - competition lyrics

they say they laughin’ at the compet-tion, well i ain’t even got no compet-tion
squa-squa squad!
thraxxx!
wasgoodie

[verse 1: big flock]
i swear i love this beefin’ sh-t
these p-ssy n-ggas sweet as sh-t
they f-ck with 12, keep tweetin’ sh-t
sh-t get you deleted quick
we find a place to meet and sh-t
ambulance you leavin’ in, no evidence ain’t leavin’ sh-t
tell f-ck n-ggas, “eat a d-ck”
hunnid drums, every gun that’s work sh-t
if he purps shoot em down on purpose
he snitch cut em off no surgeon
and i keep a twin with me like derwin
clown n-ggas they belong in the circus
i pop beans so my nerves keep kurkin’
you big cream, get bagged no berkin
swerve a [?] turpin through maryland
b-tch i love them drums with me no snubnose
n-ggas say they wait for me til’ the club close
money clips, john boseman of gunsmoke
when the gun go have a n-gga doing uh-oh’s
mac dre, that’s my n-gga in the cut though
i swear to god man them n-ggas so h0m-
everything lil’ chris and i throw up c’s
c-diddy i’m his motherf-cking promo
i don’t do no lip boxing, that’s g-y sh-t
if he play let the k give em face lift
choppers, .30s, man that sh-t so basic
n-ggas tweetin’ all they moves, that k’ sh-t
you the type to wanna ride a n-gga wave in
i ain’t never on d-cks like a g-y b-tch
hold choppers like my name harley davis
snort a molly, make a n-gga whole face shift
that 40 sting just like a scorpion
f-ck i look like beefing with a waldorfian
with a p-ssive mommy and p-ssive daddy that supportin’ him and always spoilin’ him
hunnid drums for chops we just ordered some
hunnid shots premade just boilin’ him
hunnid cartridges just for your watergun
cause some p-ssy n-ggas really shootin’ none
don’t you hate a nothin’ b-tch always poppin’ sl!ck and be flexin’ man
but f-ck around with nothin’ n-ggas walk around and they flexin’ checking scams
you wasn’t nothing but extra -ss and my b-tch bony like she from bethlehem
i guess i’ll f-ck her lil s-xy -ss
take her and leave a n-gga see threw like plexigl-ss
big sh-t for my n-gga that’s gone go
walk with a 3-0 and a 4-0
gotta keep a big drum like a go go
the numb numb a1 the p-ssy so so
snapshot and crop a n-gga out his photo
glocks choppin’ down blocks like a dojo
try to run up on flock, that’s a no no
won’t let a n-gga catch me lackin’ like jojo
these n-ggas got me f-cked up, why they all on my d-ck?
almost f-cked they b-tch for i just looked rich
cause i can’t stay out of the vips
when you see me n-gga hit
you better pray to god you don’t miss
throw c’s up like i’m with crips
hit em 5 times just for lil’ chris
squad!
c-diddy
thraxxx
wasgoodie

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