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bloodhound lil jeff & rell vert - i love my draco lyrics

[intro: rell vert]
splat
brr, brr, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow

[verse 1: rell vert]
broski, he gon’ spin (spin)
he gon’ spin and spin again
we gon’ lap ’til some’ dead
.762’s hit his head
put a n+gga right to bed
his shirt white, we turn it red (turn it red)
n+ggas died ’cause some words, shouldn’t said what he said
treat my gun just like my b+tch (like my b+tch)
i’m too clingy with that stick (with that ah—)
i get mad and leave a b+tch (but i’ll)
but i’ll never leave my bl!ck
it’s two+hundred on the dash, don’t think the police seen the whip
i done blew the switch, it stutter
but i had too get a grip
she gon’ trap me with a baby
because she know a n+gga lit (i’m turnt)
i got a daughter on the way, don’t need no love from a b+tch (f+ck ’em)
me and tayski on the phone, talkin’ about ways how to get rich (that bag)
and the opps, they super broke (broke)
draco make you do a no
i keep rapping ’bout that draco, i saw draco take a soul (i did)
n+ggas hating on the low, we be f+cking n+ggas hoes
(hoes)
we been upping all these rolls, (rolls) and we been using all these poles (uh+huh)
i be using all these hoes, that’s the truth and you should know (haha)
and i lied and say, “i love you”, babygirl, i wanna f+ck
pop a perc’, make me f+ck for hours, treat a b+tch just like a sl+t (sl+t)
n+ggas lame and they cowards, man, the boys be acting tough (they lying)
i be quick to call they bluff, like pop outside since y’all so tough
if you lack then that’s your ass
lil jeff mad i gave a pass (i gave a pass)
i got some shorties that’s hot, and they ready just to crash (yeah)
put that money on yo’ head, i be quick to collect cash
(give me that)
i’m not f+cked up ’bout no paper
i saw all these n+ggas jack (broke ass)
[verse 2: bloodhound lil jeff]
riding ’round with this drac’, it will take your soul
i just made a play today for like six phones
long live my n+gga jaymo, d+mn, i hate he gone
but you know i’m mr. get back and that won’t be long (yeah)
spin on they block, see if they out, but them n+ggas gone (gone)
tell ’em free all the opps so i can give ’em stones (so we can give ’em stones)
we ride with .50’s and them switches, one tap then he gone
.762’z big as h+ll, left his body froze
i’m in the stu’ tryna get rich and put my n+ggas on (that n+gga got a clone)
n+ggas faker than a b+tch, i think he got a clone
when they see me, i throw b’s, they know what i be on (they know how the f+ck i’m rocking)
i can’t really f+ck with n+ggas, they not on what i’m on

[bridge: bloodhound lil jeff]
(these n+ggas not on what i’m on)
gang sh+t, man
ayy, f+ck the opps, man, you know how the f+ck we comin’, man
die y, man (yeah, yeah, yeah)
n+ggas ain’t on sh+t (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, baow, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 3: bloodhound lil jeff]
og, she tell me everyday, she pray that i make it home (on b)
and i tell her it’s okay (i’m the one get sh+t gone)
so them boys they better pray and don’t come near my zone (zone)
but all this sh+t is for fake and it’s just a song (it’s just a song)
[outro: bloodhound lil jeff]
(gang sh+t, man)
(yeah, this sh+t is so—)
(you know the f+ck we rock)
(die y, f+ck the opps)
(tell them b+tch ass n+ggas come get they sh+t back, man)
(die y, f+ck all the opps, man, gang sh+t)
(you know how the f+ck we rocking, man)
(we bd)
(jump out gang)
(splat, splat)

- bloodhound lil jeff rell vert lyrics

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