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boss top - can't dance with the devil lyrics

[intro]
(i go to jxmmi)
uh, stretch gang, all that
get back gang, all that
f+ckers already know how the f+ck we coming, hotel sh+t

[chorus]
they say they outside, they stuntin’ (they stuntin’)
’cause, b+tch, we slidin’ for nothing (for nothing)
they say they outside, we comin’ (we comin’)
but n+ggas be hidin’ and runnin’ (they runnin’)
just caught me a body, don’t get out yo’ body
’cause, b+tch, i’ll catch me another one (b+tch)
glock got a switch and it stutter (brr)
b+tch, i be drippin like puddles (ah)
gotta blow again like bubbles (like bubbles)
hit it from the back, i don’t cuddle (b+tch)
dig in her sh+t like a shovel (a shovel)
n+ggas can’t dance with the devil (nah)
man, f+ck them, we locked in (we locked in)
b+tch, we got them glocks in (ayy)
n+ggas gon’ pop out, or them k!llers gon’ pop in (brr)

[verse]
i’m that n+gga, big period
you on your period? give me some top, then (yeah, uh)
and my fit all amiri, if you was curious, i’m getting guap in it
ayy, my sh+t cost an arm and a leg (leg)
yo’ b+tch got a bomb on her head (d+mn)
we spinned the benz, seen fred (what?)
we spinned again, shorty’s dead (dead)
my chain a dub, i’m toting this fifty
you reach for this charm, i’ll paint you red (brr)
ain’t talkin’ ’bout twelve, when it come to my n+ggas, i’ma make sure all of us fed (uh huh)
locked up, booted up with psych meds (what?)
i was beating n+ggas’ ass, going to fed (what?)
now i’m running my bands up
armands and rollies, b+tch, ain’t no more handcuffs (let’s get it)
all these racks in my pockets, it’s making it hard for keeping my pants up (racks)
n+ggas hot, they get fanned up (bow)
can’t question god, k!lling must be the answer (you know that)
these bullets is fat like a panda (uh)
put that bag on your back like i’m santa (b+tch)
keep playin’, we zip up your grandma
this chopper clip curve, banana
[chorus]
they say they outside, they stuntin’ (they stuntin’)
’cause, b+tch, we slidin’ for nothing (for nothing)
they say they outside, we comin’ (we comin’)
but n+ggas be hidin’ and runnin’ (they runnin’)
just caught me a body, don’t get out yo’ body
’cause, b+tch, i’ll catch me another one (b+tch)
glock got a switch and it stutter (brr)
b+tch, i be drippin like puddles (ah)
gotta blow again like bubbles (like bubbles)
hit it from the back, i don’t cuddle (b+tch)
dig in her sh+t like a shovel (a shovel)
n+ggas can’t dance with the devil (nah)
man, f+ck them, we locked in (we locked in)
b+tch, we got them glocks in (ayy)
n+ggas gon’ pop out, or them k!llers gon’ pop in (brr)

- boss top lyrics

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