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black $neak – strap love lyrics

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[verse 1: black $neak]
they hatin’ cuz they below me
i’m black $neak and b+tches love me
your b+tch with us, she adore me
alone, with my gun only
young, with a glock on me
hood boy, ghetto b+tch love me
you say you bad, okay b+tch, show me
you freak, okay, i see you shorty
f+ck her hard, heart beating hard, bro she dyin’
bleed the p+ssy, murder scene and she’s cryin’
i’m bitin’ the cl+t, i’m p+ssed cuz she was lyin’
makin’ my girl wet every night and your b+tch dryin’
you versus me, you slow crawlin’ and i’m flyin’
f+ck your friends, man f+ck your friends we gon’ drive+by ’em
i like being ablе to fight, no alcohol buyin’
i sip the sprite, sprite, spritе and f+ck the wine
open the p+ssy like i’m a surgeon
yeen sh+t, that’s why you virgin
drink some lean, don’t sip no bourbon
i’m from bulgarian hood but my gun was german
o+dog, i’m the white version
we outside, he droppin’ curtains
if he snitch, we’ll k!ll that person
drive+bys from the black suburbans
don’t pick up, i dont’t know these numbers
don’t f+ck this b+tch if she from tumblr
she said my backshots feel like thunders
i didn’t ask for nothin’, they still sendin’ p+ssy pics
i promote the violence, we love murda, we love hittin’ l!cks
i wake up in the morning and i put a pistol on my hip
put it out, aim for the brain, b+tch i never miss
we gon’ put you in the dirt we got whole lotta, whole lotta sticks
draco, glock, mac, .223, whole lotta, whole lotta sticks, yeah
[verse 2: bundy 10071]
vedi i miei g
si solo g
parlan soltanto di g
dentro sti jeans
tu chiedi chi
non faccio nomi no non sono uno sntich
conto sti cash
compro sti bling
pr+nto per il racks
da questa street
sono coi friends
si con i g
sfreccio nel benz
come a paris
strap nelle tasche
strappi sui miei jeans
tutte queste sere calde
qui a brg
meglio non spari cazzate
buchiamo fra pure la tv
siamo savage vuoi testare
street life no reality
kalash in mano
sembra nuovo drip
microfono in mano
ti mostro le skilz
avanti e indietro si con sta puta mi pare una gif
mi pare tu che voglia il beef
corro con $neak dalla police



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