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l5 - 2006 lyrics

[intro]
(d+mn, jc, this hard)

[chorus]
i’ll take a f+ck n+gga back to like 2006, make him lean with it, rock with it
bougie b+tch p+ssy so good, this ho from miami, i might leave a drop in it
dissin’ my brother, on hot, took the tint off the window so they can see right in it
‘member that time we had walked to the store? caught an opp, you know we left some shots in it

[verse 1]
n+ggas know we never hidin’, on the wrong side of town with my hoodie and glock
when we had hopped in the chase, had my mans take the ball and my 23 glock
i’m with your ho and, yeah, she picked me up, got her hands in, i passed her the rock
n+ggas bе dissin’ lil hot, on my mama, i catch you, everybody gon’ drop
okay, cool
n+gga talkin’ ’bout some smokе, boy, we’ll push up and burn your school
yeah, we told them folks that we can’t do no show, can’t bring them tools
tell the opps to cut it out, that wack+ass dissin’, they gon’ lose
p+ssy n+gga think he up, we come draw down for all the blues
f+ck n+gga makin’ a triller, he think he’ll party, we come through, we slangin’ the rockets
don’t play with my gang, got a top, we’ll pop it
i’m tryna tap his f+ckin’ noggin, yeah
b+tch, i’ll come smoke you like a jazz, n+gga
go fully auto on them sticks ’cause everybody got them fully pistols

[interlude]
yeah, huh, huh, yeah, come here
what? stop runnin’, n+gga
yeah, pass me the citgo, n+gga (you know what the f+ck poppin’, n+gga)
you know what the f+ck poppin’, n+gga, back again (huh, l5, n+gga)
l5, n+gga
no more free l5
yeah, what? yeah
[verse 2]
watch your partner, b+tch, we make them newspeople ride a rental
catch that ho, she gon’ get dropped ’cause she play monkey in the middle
why the f+ck she hangin’ with them f+ckboys? i don’t like them n+ggas
time to walk down, they pick up l5, they know i’ma finger the trigger
b+tch, i’m fly as f+ck, yeah, i’m somethin’ like the old skoolboy
salt drop to these hoes, i’ma teach you a lesson ’cause that ain’t cool, boy
i’ll spank your lil’ brother, better tell him to stay in school, boy
f+ck n+gga, we been piped up back when we was rockin’ trues, boy, on god
yeah, this sh+t ain’t over with
opp ho tryna set somethin’ up, i’ll bust it in his folder b+tch
my main ho trippin’ ’bout a scram, ayy, l5 don’t even know the b+tch
buddy got his top popped, he was dissin’, kept on postin’ sh+t
diamonds on my body get your b+tch p+ssy wet, huh
i can’t say they steppin’ ’cause they sent shots, ain’t sh+t get wet, huh
keep on rentin’ cars, i might just get one, cop that ‘vette, huh
if i don’t got that switch or drac’, then i pull up with tec

- l5 lyrics

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