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evilbabyjoker - narco lyrics

gang gang gang gang
f+ck it n+ggas talking about
gang gang gang gang
i can’t speak on the sh+t that a n+gga done been through
i need all that blue money times 2
turn the trap house into a drive thru 
took a few couple ls had to grind through
super shiesty a real slime dude
turning my pockets to bruce bruce
dirty little b+tch see her booty loose
diamond the color of fruity loops
drop a luh deuce and i’m super cool
put no trust in these n+ggas they turn crumb
stuntin like my daddy feel like birdman son
it’s so many hustles and you ain’t picked one ?
got on wave runners i’m not going on a jog
take a hit of this and have em bounce off the walls
jamaican thing she call mе her sean paul
seen the streetist n+ggas go and work with thе law
right where i wanna be inside of her jaws
feel like tony montana cause i want it all
all these p’s in the trap it’s looking like a narco
do the dash on the blues like oj in the bronco
sh+lls they gone aim at yo taco
el jefe grande he loco
the engine gone kick like a dojo
smooth tongue give a b+tch mojo
she do no talking this business for grown folks
keep her busy keep a blunt roll
i’m a1 forever some sh+t i can’t sugarcoat
giving out testers a giveaway
good or bad they love me they gone come buy the sh+t anyway designer shìt ugly but i bought it anyway
got a son to see i can not hesitate i’m going eliminate , quick draw just like a cow boy , know a b+tch not with me if i ever get boxed in , perc i get boot off a one ten
won’t get nothing from it if you never go and put the work in
joker in love with the old men
biker prada glasses don’t see a d+mn thang
fresh as h+ll they think i’m selling some cocaine
benihana platter watch em cook up the lo mein
all this traffic in the trap it look like the soul train
he gone do it for me tell me keeping my hands clean
police come and ask i ain’t seen a d+mn thing
package in the mail i’m shipping it airtight
put on ripped denim like i got in a bear fight
3 in a soda gotta get my hand right
camera gone flash when this lead strike
dirty little b+tch like a bedbug
think about money my hands rub

- evilbabyjoker lyrics

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