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boss top - hell naw lyrics

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[hook]
jaguar, that b-tch super fast just like a nascar
trap spot, selling cocaine, heroin out this trap spot
crack pot, b-tch i made a hundred off this crack pot
.40 glock, hit him in his face, make his head pop
dreadlocks, all my n-ggas tatted and got dreadlocks
feds hot, all them opps snitching got the feds hot
red dots, think i’m going to jail? see this red dot
h-ll naw, put that on my daughter, i’m like h-ll naw

[verse 1]
choppas, know we got them choppas and a trap spot
two stoves, when we in here whipping we got 8-pots
junkies, junkies back-to-back they want them d-mn rocks
‘ikes, ‘ikes back-to-back they want them d-mn glocks
waka, off them flats we turnt up just like flocka
rasta, all my n-ggas dreaded like a rasta
pop ya, run up on me, run, my bro gon’ pop ya
drop ya, like a broke label we gon’ drop ya
foreign, then we scratch off in that foreign
boring, she don’t f-ck with you just cause you boring
touring, i be f-cking hoes when we touring
pouring, dropped a four that night, woke up that morning

[hook]

[verse 2]
glizzies, know we got them glizzies like a d-mn cop
actin’, i don’t like to act unless it’s straight drop
30’s, boy we got them on us, f-ck a stash spot
trap spot, in here shaking at the crackpot
eater, boy you cuffing. eater, she a d-mn thot
you need her, i don’t need her unless it’s for some top
professor, way i am finessing b-tches love boss top
finesser, ho i am finessing and i keep my glock
bando, know we got them choppas in a bando
rambo, glock boys coming through, just like rambo
d-mn ho, hit him in his sh-t, his whole hand swoll
pants low, and he got them wings just like red bull

[hook]



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