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bloodhound lil jeff - through the ceiling lyrics

[intro: bloodhound lil jeff]
go, brrt

[chorus: bloodhound lil jeff]
back in the ‘raq and (you know that), b+tch, it’s time to stand on business
opps don’t play ’cause i get vicious (you know that)
and if they did, they got death wishes (uh+huh)
he got hit twice in his fitted
been know he was dead, was there when they did it
10 milli’ glock’ll leave a n+gga wig split
them ain’t my opps if they ain’t never did sh+t
every glock we got got switches (brrt)
he got shot ’cause he was dissin’
i advise you not to go against us (don’t do that)
he tried to run, but fell ’cause i clipped him
he ain’t on sh+t, a b+tch, i know the real him (i know it)
n+ggas be so fake, i can’t feel them (i can’t)
wе don’t play with opps, we k!ll them (you know that)
i’ll put a n+gga right up top through the cеilin’ (brrt)

[verse 1: bloodhound lil jeff]
i ain’t duckin’ no smoke, n+ggas know we spinnin’
can’t talk to god ’cause a n+gga still sinnin’ (uh+huh)
we the ones patchin’ opps and standin’ on business (you know that)
gen4 g+lock with a switch and a fifty (brrt, brrt)
arp, monkey nut, look like it got titties (ayy)
runnin’ n+ggas, workin’ out, la fitness
don’t tote no glock if it ain’t got a switch (brrt)
sayin’ pop on they block, that sh+t sound fishy
ain’t poppin’ no percs if that sh+t look iffy
hold on, i just bapped ’cause i love that fetty
draco slash a n+gga like i had a machete
meek mill ass weird, can’t feel him, no diddy
if i wanna sniff a perc’, b+tch, that’s my business (my business)
n+ggas always die tryna mind the wrong business
b+tch, i really don’t bap, but i got ten fitteds
it’s ‘posed to be eleven right now, but he pendin’
slide to a n+gga home, but i ain’t gon’ mention
i know slide ass gone, but they tryna hold on
he got tapped in his dome, had to shave his ‘fro (d+mn, d+mn)
i’m doin’ this sh+t off the top, just flow (you know that)
when i jump, i don’t think, just blow (uh+huh)
four+nick’ put him down, he was yellin’ on the floor (yep, yep, ah)
if i f+ck your ho, she gon’ drop your lo’
n+ggas tryna backdoor, but i just can’t go (i can’t)
[chorus: bloodhound lil jeff]
back in the ‘raq and, b+tch, it’s time to stand on business
opps don’t play ’cause i get vicious
and if they did, they got death wishes
he got hit twice in his fitted (brrt)
been know he was dead, was there when they did it (i was)
10 milli’ glock’ll leave a n+gga wig split (wig split)
them ain’t my opps if they ain’t never did sh+t
every glock we got got switches (brrt)
he got shot ’cause he was dissin’
i advise you not to go against us (uh+uh)
he tried to run, but fell ’cause i clipped him (you know that)
he ain’t on sh+t, a b+tch, i know the real him (uh+huh)
n+ggas be so fake, i can’t feel them (i can’t)
we don’t play with opps, we k!ll them (k!ll they ass)
i’ll put a n+gga right up top through the ceilin’

[verse 2: bloodhound q50]
still in the ‘raq and, b+tch, i over stand on business
just ’cause i rap, this sh+t ain’t different
posed’ be in the hills, but i’m out spinnin’
two n+ggas dead because they was stealin’
one n+gga dead because he was p+ssin’
another n+gga dead because of his pendant
we seen him in a fishbowl, left his ass swimmin’ (brrt)
i advice your ass ride tinted
we ride in hot cars, this ain’t rented
we got back, this sh+t ain’t endin’
these n+ggas b+tches, i don’t feel ’em
all i know is hop out k!llin’
put his ass on the news since he want attention
y’all know what that mean if we go missin’
pop up on live once that sh+t finished
[chorus: bloodhound lil jeff]
back in the ‘raq and (you know that), b+tch, it’s time to stand on business
opps don’t play ’cause i get vicious (you know that)
and if they did, they got death wishes (uh+huh)
he got hit twice in his fitted
been know he was dead, was there when they did it
10 milli’ glock’ll leave a n+gga wig split
them ain’t my opps if they ain’t never did sh+t
every glock we got got switches (brrt)
he got shot ’cause he was dissin’
i advise you not to go against us (don’t do that)
he tried to run, but fell ’cause i clipped him
he ain’t on sh+t, a b+tch, i know the real him (i know it)
n+ggas be so fake, i can’t feel them (i can’t)
we don’t play with opps, we k!ll them (you know that)
i’ll put a n+gga right up top through the ceilin’ (brrt, brrt)

[outro: bloodhound lil jeff]
we don’t play with opps, we k!ll them
put a n+gga right up top through the ceilin’

- bloodhound lil jeff lyrics

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