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kill$treakmobalex - bruce lee lyrics

[hook]
bla-bla-bla-blaw i stay strapped up w that tooly
i dont f-ck w lames and i do not f-ck w goofies
i jus cuffed your bih, for the mouth, she a groupie
ching-ching-ching my lingo bout them bands and not no bruce lee

[verse]
aye, about them bands and not no bruce lee
i’m thumbin through a check i’m countin cash in my two seat
i can’t f-ck w you if you a lame you a goo-fy
aye, you a stain you a groupie
run off w your hoe, then i skrt off like a ghost
i whip out the semi and turn you to ghost
imma call you casper cause i put you in a casket
aye, yah, put you in a casket
i just popped the chop i got an arm and a leg
i don’t sip no beer i do not do those kegs
y’all a bunch of goons, and y’all look like some eggs
aye, yuh, i’m cookin up like eggs
i stay w the choppahs if you want it you can get it
shoutout my boy kai cause you know he about get it
hatin on my flow but all you know that i don’t sweat it
im stacking up my debit/

[hughe$]
told that b-tch let’s kick sh-t, kick, not no bruce lee
all in her coochie, the coupe got like two seats
n-gga talkin down imma give him a tooly
i need respect on this tech or get hit with the uzi
and im in the coupe, with a [?]
runnin to the loot, and i feel just like a troop
my name be hughe$ yeah my songs be the truth
n-ggas be actin so silly like some goons
ah yeah they silly

- killtreakmobalex lyrics

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