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big flock - haha lyrics

[verse 1]
i got to laugh at these n-ggas (haha)
i been gone for three years, a k!ller
i’m still moving faster than n-ggas (yum)
i’m on some k.o.b (?) for real
(?)
i swear you can answer these n-ggas (dubs)
it ain’t no sas with me n-gga
i f-ck around and smack me a n-gga
i’m a soft guy, got to tap me a n-gga (grr)
on the hood i’m allergic to broke n-ggas
my pockets blue faces, they grossest
we give you them shots, like a bartender (gra gra gra)
run up on me like i ain’t a gut offender
wish a n-gga would slide like i’m ricky (ricky)
designer dope boy, i be trappin’ in ricky’s
remember me? i’m busting mac’s with the .50
i ain’t cutting n-ggas slack like a d-cky (nah)
need to free my n-gga (?), risky
he’ll knock the crumbs off your biscuit (boom)
my gun that b-tch come with a biscuit (a drum)
them hundreds was rolling like nipsey
them hoes they be rolling they (?)
they selling they box for the lucci (muah)
no baby, i don’t want the coochie (nah nah)
you gon’ suck me up like a smoothie (muah muah)
dome check him, he get a box with a kufi (dubz)
and he ain’t even muslim
water on me like i just made (?)
if i swing the chopper, know ima cook him
my juvies k!ll investors, they ain’t no rookies
pop a pill im tryna roll like a tootsie (a pill)
nah i will not pay a dime for that p-ssy (nah)
b-tch you ain’t know? i’m a young don
coupe souped up like it’s wong tong
b-tch i’m bout my chips like i’m (?)
i might pick me a b-tch like i’m don juan
that b-tch grip on my d-ck like a long john
used to keep me my gl!ck in my long johns (boom)
i ain’t wearing no silver like long johns
tryna f-ck with the clique she like (?)
keep the hoe out the crate, that b-tch long gone
she gon send me a text like “you dead wrong” (dayum)
tried to get off the drugs, i’m too far gone
i told you “don’t ever be a snake fool”
come to find out n-gga, i’m a snake too
but i don’t f-ck around with them snake fools
i don’t facetime n-gga, ima snake you
and trust me, i got on some black socks
got monkey nuts, all in the fat chops
make yo’ sh-t open up like a laptop (open up)
keep a stick, the whole hood call me grandpa (aye grandpa)

- big flock lyrics

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