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dex osama - ryders lyrics

you n-gg-s b-tches and you really like to talk a lot
show up at the bar and leave his body in the parking lot
keep talking b-tch and we gone do you wrong
throw yo -ss a party then send you home
dirty gun it already got some bodies on it brought a new glock and that b-tch screamin ” put a body on me ”
im the type of n-gg- that get you picked off
money on yo head i knock that b-tch off
catch you while you slip droppin yo b-tch off
load up the rifle get to knockin you and that b-tch off
i’m the type of n-gg- that you n-gg-s don’t wanna tick off
i don’t give no p-sses i get to knockin n-gg-s sh-t off
this a dirty game a dirty k
ima show you boys the dirty way
catch you at the house party like you kid n play
and drop yo top on this m-th- f-cking sunny day
tryna fold n-gg- breakin news
i take this pen an break yo muf-ckin innertube
hit his block punch his clock make his -ss snooze
that what he get for disrespectin me an my n-gg-s rules
dexta n-gg- dexta n-gg- we got hard bodies
you n-gg-s p-ssy and you ain’t gone k!ll n-body
disrespect me and my n-gg-s bet ya ground fall
you ain’t go see me, you go see my shadow like a ground hog
ar with the beam, with the muf-ckin shoulder strap
god bless the n-gg- who iin front of that

- dex osama lyrics

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