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le$ (boss hogg outlawz) - double clutch lyrics

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[intro]
hey hey
hey hey hey hey
-mumble-
yeah
le
le

[verse 1]
up early in the morning, french toast no pork
it’s a steak and shrimp bar, see the knife in the food

goin’ hard to the crib like i’m [?]
[?] sh-t around like a rider report

only aound with clan foes keep family close
yall be trippin’ out of pocket [?] steady doin’ the most
[?] annual growths
[?] changer approch, uh

[hook]
i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down

i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down

now my south side players gon’ feel this sh-t
i know my west side players gon’ feel this sh-t
i know my midwest players gon’ feel this sh-t
i know my east side players gon’ feel this sh-t

[verse 2]
[?] all in
eat it good she’s late fo work at the call in
hard grind, the table turns, now we ballin’
get in my life f-ckin’ line never fallin’
only jeans, we on the scene i’m involved in
couple cares [?] go
n-ggas go from hot to warm ’cause the game cold
when [?] feelin’ with gasman i can’t slow
don’t you worry i’m gon’ remind ’em if you ain’t know

couple comrads, i’m runnin’ up until the clock stops
hot tunes [?] bumpin’ tops drop
in the coupe i move fast but the trunk not
[?] eternity never past
[?] my jump shot
on a mission we gon’ get it, gotta witch lane
destination gon’ stay the same
[?] sh-t change
just chill, you gotta get it for your give gang
sh-t go, she know me by my nickname

[hook]
i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down

i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down

now my south side players gon’ feel this sh-t
i know my west side players gon’ feel this sh-t
i know my midwest players gon’ feel this sh-t
i know my east side players gon’ feel this sh-t

[verse3]
everyday be on my sh-t
barely seen in the crib
gotta stay out on the move
we got paper to get

i ain’t satisfy with this so i’m making a flip
k!llin’ n-ggas on [?] takin’ a flee

got a crib bar in the woods we part of the hood
ride to the late june
yeah we the boys doin’ good
i was in a cadillac tippin’ grip in the wood
now i’m pushin’ f-ckin’ fast cars [?]
i hear dem n-ggas trippin’ [?] never let ’em exist
probably threw a couple slugs but they usually miss

they’ve been making up the rumors but they never could stick
for lack of better worse, pimp it off of my d-ck
now you see the way we move [?] and you best take notes
never rockin’ with this stupid sh-t you n-ggas promote

rapper never got taste, goin’ broke of a ghost
[?] beg me a loaf, b-tch

[hook]
i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down

i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down
i come up to come down

now my south side players gon’ feel this sh-t
i know my west side players gon’ feel this sh-t
i know my midwest players gon’ feel this sh-t
i know my east side players gon’ feel this sh-t

- le boss hogg outlawz lyrics

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