keshawn sapp - off beat clone lyrics
(dre)name one n-gg- thats lit like me dre be making movies n-gg- no spike lee they say they want smoke tell them n-gg-s find me and my shooters run deep yeah they right behind me
yall n-gg-s ain’t bout this life shoot him once nah dre shoot him twice dre cooking up like a n-gg- making rice 13th street i was shooting all the dice n-gg-s talking down but its ok cause when i take this k then i let it spray i let it role make his -ss fold make that n-gg- wished he sold his soul pull up let the taurues sing i look chinese the way i got this ling-ling five years top lil dre get a grammy clutchin on this heat but i ain’t from miami f-cking on your hoe im f-cking on your granny yall soft and sweet like some candy b-tch im a savage but i ain’t no randy blue and yellow like a n-gg- go to dandy water hoes dont f-ck with those get the ak aim it for your nose your body froze i get the hoes lil dre stay strapped like gi joe you knew that though i get this out the mud you can tell and the ak send his -ss right to h-ll and your b-tch singing like her name is adele
free my n-gg-s rotting down in the cell real street n-gg- i dont abid by the law she pull down my pants she see polo draws lil ddre take a win i never take a loose run up on me you dont got the b-lls f-ck with keshawn b-tch you going to get wacked f-ck you p-ssy hoe you know that you a knat laptop cause your b-tch right in my lap lil dre b-tch i put manors on the map
(keshawn)
call a n-gg- broke but you still got a six your broke -ss n-gg- never hit a lick say you want a thug but your n-gg- ain’t a thug playing pubg i just dub free all them rich n-gg-s selling drugs (n-gg- if you play n-gg- you go die(x2)guess what i told you twice two times so don’t do it twice oh my god donald trump trying to shut down the border yeah ima go to the white house and k!ll him for a quarter aye you hoes is fine i beat my meat about three times also yall hoes smell stank that’s why i don’t be round yall guess what you so stank you need some lysol bet your -ss stank that sh-t probably got sh-t in it oh yeah your n-gg- ain’t sh-t cause that n-gg- he a snitch i bust your girl on her hip then i nutted on her lip when i finished with that hoe she was walking with a limp
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