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kamaara - reddead lyrics

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[hook]
yeah, 30 30 on me, red dead
cowboy shooting at these opps, ’till the dirt red
i don’t give a f-ck about no b-tch and what the f-ck she said
line ’em up and chop ’em down and give me all the f-ckin’ bread
30 30 on me, red dead
cowboy shooting at these opps, ’till the dirt red
i don’t give a f-ck about no b-tch and what the f-ck she said
line ’em up and chop ’em down and give me all the f-ckin’ bread

[verse]
sks with the scope, took the whole gang
b-tch i might pop out of my choppa’, about that wholegrain
whip out my f-ckin’ d-ck and bustin’ up on her whole face
my mind is a lil’ cloudy while f-ckin’ on her d-mn waist

i like b-tches with cuts on their wrist
dead roses and black lipstick
eyes wind back and tats on her t-ts
she likes switchblades and blood when it drips

pull up, hop out the whip with my b-tch
thirteen hundred the gliss’ on my wrist
please don’t run boy, ’cause sh-t i don’t miss
-ss so fat, she drained all my kids
(yeehaw!)

[hook]
30 30 on me, red dead
cowboy shooting at these opps, ’till the dirt red
i don’t give a f-ck about no b-tch and what the f-ck she said
line ’em up and chop ’em down and give me all the f-ckin’ bread
30 30 on me, red dead
cowboy shooting at these opps, ’till the dirt red
i don’t give a f-ck about no b-tch and what the f-ck she said
line ’em up and chop ’em down and give me all the f-ckin’ bread
30 30 on me, red dead
cowboy shooting at these opps, ’till the dirt red
i don’t give a f-ck about no b-tch and what the f-ck she said
line ’em up and chop ’em down and give me all the f-ckin’ bread
30 30 on me, red dead
cowboy shooting at these opps, ’till the dirt red
i don’t give a f-ck about no b-tch and what the f-ck she said
line ’em up and chop ’em down and give me all the f-ckin’ bread



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