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​dextra - pound lyrics

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[chorus: dextra]
shots from many men, b+tch, i feel like 50’
‘round the world, you comin’ with me?
like santa, i shoot down your chimney
like santa, i’m in your crib at 3am
big bro send shots, he don’t got no chill
f+ck em’, he ain’t never made a deal
hoes too boring, i’m just tryna k!ll
hoes be boring, put that p+ssy in my face
monkey n+ggas, go back in the cage
trippie redd, i miss the rage
in the past, i don’t miss the fakes
n+ggas keep tryna steal my sound
be patient, all this love is bound
f+f+f+ck it, sell dope by the pound

[verse: sobi]
i scored a pint for the free
wear ferragamo, said f+ck double g
i know some n+ggas who k!ll for thе green
we on a hunt like it’s craig in the creek, d+mn
rimo got spеars in the seat
keep yo’ head up, know yo’ n+gga deceased
take his head off, if he f+cking with me
i told that b+tch— huh, wait, hollon
b+tch ass thick, kinda like boulder
count guap ten times over
this b+tch a cop, tryn’ take odor
i spent bands up on a fit
bad lil’ b+tch, she just want rick’
she give me dome, she give me lip
choppa hit, and choppa split
[post+verse: dextra]
choppa split that n+gga, some like a fruit
they be so fake, they be so bool
choppa bless him like achoo
ak make him do flips
can’t f+ck with them, bro, we not cool

[chorus: dextra]
shots from many men, b+tch, i feel like 50’
‘round the world, you comin’ with me?
like santa, i shoot down your chimney
like santa, i’m in your crib at 3am
big bro send shots, he don’t got no chill
f+ck em’, he ain’t never made a deal
hoes too boring, i’m just tryna k!ll
hoes be boring, put that p+ssy in my face
monkey n+ggas, go back in the cage
trippie redd, i miss the rage
in the past, i don’t miss the fakes
n+ggas keep tryna steal my sound
be patient, all this love is bound
f+f+f+ck it, sell dope by the pound



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