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hell rell - one time lyrics

[hook:]
one time for them real n-gg-s that never told on n-body
2 times for them mob n-gg-s that’s living like john
gotti
3 times for them bad b-tches that bust the p-ssy wide
open
you can smell the cocaine when you bust a brick wide
open
i said real n-gg- w-ssup, real n-gg- w-ssup
if you ain’t come to make a million dollars
then please shut the f-ck up
i said real n-gg- w-ssup, real n-gg- w-ssup
if you can’t control your b-tch
then we gonn make her shut the f-ck up

i got bad chick in my back, a home boy to be trapped
if your money straight, i got 2 bricks
in the back of the truck right now
i don’t care about the police
all i care about is my scale
i don’t care about no judge
all i’m worried bout is my plug
as long as he straight, i’m straight
multimillion dollar mindstate
don’t care about no broke hoes
please get these b-tches outta my face
just counting all of my money, neck full of that gold
god, when you get my soul
please make sure a n-gg- ain’t broke
make sure 30 cars in my driveway
2 stone red, i did it my way
i want a bigger chain, i want the badder b-tches
so i traffic c-ke on the highway
and yeah we all in them streets
yeah we the sh-t
if [?] was alive, i’d tell her please front me some
bread
if tony montana was real, i’d tell him why you killed
manolo
and why you sh-t on sosa
you should have known that was a no no
that girl nasty will change your wife
trip to mexico will change my life
come back with a truck load
and be done with it by the end of the night, night!

i done hopped out of my enemies,
and gave them n-gg-s the bizness
cursed out a few chicken heads and told them mind your
bizness
yeah i’m cheating on your girlfriend
with your other girlfriend
and if your friend don’t like it
why she call herself my girl then
lil n-gg-s, they make it rain
we tornado, whilrwind
young n-gg-s pullin coupes up,
you talking sh-t out your girl beds
these n-gg-s a joke, f-cked around and went broke
he done turnt himself into a homicide
he f-cked around and got smoked
n-gg- f-ck the other side, got my pistol in my hand
have so many guns, i wanna hold em in [?] my hand
when i bodies 20 grenades
i bet these n-gg-s stop playing with me
once cars and houses start blowing up
i bet these n-gg-s stop playing with me
you, f-ck n-gg-, p-ssy n-gg-, hoe n-gg-
me, dope getter, blow flipper, rose mo sipper
gucci leather with the gold zippers
hunneds bottles i need more liquor
f-ck me yesterday, but he back around
yeah control me

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