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bl03 – kooda (remix) lyrics

{bl03} verse 1:

blinky stiffy (uh!)
bet she get some l!cky (uh!)
i ain’t gonna use the flow but you know you picky (uh!)
haters gon hating yeah, they can suck some d-cky (uh!)
some of y’all think y’all hood, call yo -ss vicky (uh!)
hit you with that four piece, call me young ricky (uh!)
no barry allen, but you can give me quickie (uh!)
b-tch i got a clubhouse, i ain’t talking micky (uh!)
i hit yo b-tch up, she talking freaky (uh!)

they don’t really give a f-ck about what i gotta say
if you talking sh-t, hit you wit a bat, blue jay
b-tch you know i’m fly like santa when he in the sleigh
everybody hate yo -ss, call yo -ss monday -yells-
my sh-t fire, they always got it on replay
hit you wit a baton, i p-ss it to him, relay
y’all say you got bread, but y’all work at subway
some of y’all are like krillin, y’all don’t get no screenplay
when i’m with my sister, we be turning up to reggae
i ain’t talking mortal kombat, get yo -ss an x-ray
asking all these questions, what is you? a f-cking a survey ?
i be repping my country, guatemala, all the way

i don’t really give f-ck what you think
n-ggas always talking sh-t, they really stink
ain’t no m-th-f-cking bio, but i’m the link
make a n-gga lose an eye like he wink
make a n-gga fall like he did drinks
punch somebody’s eye, make it pink
i ain’t wearing red, no hoodwink
if i wanna sign, gotta rethink

{daddy ding} verse 2:

(uh, yuh, aye, esket-t, let’s get it)

pull up on the 40 got a hunit quick
got ya girl and she suckin all up on this d-ck
don’t be a dumb n-gga no i don’t take that sh-t
when i pull up on you shoot a hunit quick
tryna spit bars i’m just like boy sit
don’t fw me cause you on that dumb sh-t
i finessed ya hoes i just took ya b-tch sayin dumb sh-t n-gga you just flipped the switch
boutta be a b-tch gonna go and f-ckin snitch
got ya girl on my dock like a manwich
n-gga sit tf down you a man b-tch
ya girl almost had me that’s a catfish
you catch me on the block you was throwing shade
if ion fw you i be getting laid
don’t fw me every day be getting paid
stackin up the money you know i do this my way
put respect on my name cause yours ain’t f-ckin sh-t
that’s why you a p-ssy n-gga took ya f-ckin b-tch
you lil b-tch playing with ya f-ckin legos watchin tv and eatin ya eggos
n-gga you a child no wonder you so dumb
go get ya mother and start suckin on ya thumb
you a stupid hoe and you gotta f-ckin go
let’s take this sh-t outside put on a f-ckin show
don’t mess with daddy you know i️ got the doe
n-gga you so ugly that’s why ya b-tch a hoe

- bl03 lyrics

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