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guerilla maab – where the haters at lyrics

(dougie d)

what you know about the boys in texas, we sipping and sw-ng
and knocking and gripping the grain, and floss and let the screens rain
and tip-toe crawling down slow, and we sliding the city
candy dripping off of the lac, or the benz or the bentley
creased up pieced up, smelling like gucci or versace
b-tches they love me and bop me, n-gg-z they love me deny me
trunk cracked with the top back, we ride
i keep my glock c-ked, up on 84’s my car b-tch we glide
and you ain’t know we keep it crunk, sitting low excursion that b-mp
four do’s pop and lock up, you feel me throw the deuce up
maabing and mashing the gas, soldiers united for cash
f-cking with deadly can mash, it’s guerilla maab we ain’t had
how a playa does it i is, i put that up on my kids
z-ro and trae in the mix, with g.i.n. balling and sh-t
we hitting hoes with the d-ck, fifth wheel recline with the kit
smoking light green it’s bliss, watch how do it like this like this

(hook: dougie d and trae) (2x)

you ain’t never seen a n-gg- crawling down so thoed
c-note, four do’, sw-nging gl-ss 84’s
(you ain’t never seen a n-gg- that could do it like that
trunk cracked top back, yelling where them haters at)

(trae)

i’m so throwed, crawling on 84’s
sw-nging and tipping slow, body rocking with a bad hoe
n-gg- we tote techs, don’t barre plex and blinding with a rolex
out the southside of houston tex, where the thug n-gg-z fon’t rest
we too playa, better cuff your hoe when i walk up in the do’
a certified maab type n-gg-, tinted up in the fo’ do’
see i’m a chrome zone rider, you dirty boppers get nada
better stay the f-ck from my casa, we clicked up like that raza
one of a kind legendary thoed mouthpiece
for the southwest, on back to the southeast
you haters better get up off me, candy painted on a kawasaki
with my n-gg- h.a.w.k., blue face falling over gray
staying ready for the pistol play, it’s be best not to f-ck with trae
cause we screwed up click thug n-gg-z, we push and we shove n-gg-z
running up in the club n-gg-, when it’s plex we plug n-gg-z
texas tough, trunk pop, screens on two tone
grab a chrome, for the haters till they all get gone

(hook 2x)

(z-ro)

you ain’t never seen another n-gg-, holding like me
you ain’t seen a n-gg- with benjamins, folding like me
you ain’t never seen a guerilla, that’s looking so lovely
have you seen a jacuzzi, that’s running over with bubbly
you aint never seen a n-gg-, represent the dirty 3rd
you ain’t seen me lately, cause i been ducking the whirly bird
you ain’t never seen a n-gg-, put mo’ food on the table
z-ro, guerilla maab, cl’che and mello on the same label
you never seen a billboard, get hit so fast
cause i’m a real n-gg-, that kinda put a foot in yo -ss
have you ever seen a n-gg-, roll the dice like me
got big swoll -ss partnas, named bice like me
have you ever seen a n-gg-, write a verse so fast
plus i burst so fast, you gonna hurt so fast
have you ever seen a n-gg-, with more skills than me
blowing mo’ dro, sipping drank, popping mo’ pills than me

(hook 4x)

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