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kill stacy - 33+1 lyrics

[verse]
i’m off the pack, i’m off the [?]
if you turn on me, blow [?] at yo back
boof in the back, got your boo on the sack
but she can’t f-ck the boy unless she pick up some pack
drugs in her head, she don’t know how to act
told her, “slow that sh-t down.” so she sip on that act
only slow that whip down when i bust with the mac
then i pick it back up to the speed i was at
lil b-tch i wanted it, had to get [?]
f-ck all them 1’s for them 100s i’m gunning at
ball on these b-tches, [?] the summer b-tch
gotta stay focused, put that on my mama man
n-gga want drama, put straps to yo mama’s head
oh she gon’ think, “oh what the f-ck he done got me in?’
i start a wave and these n-ggas start copying
i’ma still be by myself when this party ends
stay by my lone till i’m laid in that coffin
i just want smoke but that b-tch want [?]
get the pill popping, [?] popping a middleman
only call me for a [?]
little boy talk sh-t, aye
big boy glock hit, aye
[?]
when i shoot at a witness [?] not hearing sh-t, aye
big bands tight fit, aye
money walking in this b-tch, okay
show up looking like a l!ck
n-gga think he sl!ck, i’ma up him with this stick, aye
33 plus 1, aye
bullets cooling in the gun, aye
[?] cooling in the cut, aye
tell that n-gga try his luck, aye

- kill stacy lyrics

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