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meech2x - bozo shit lyrics

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21 shots you can label me a savage

i’m a bad n-gg- so you know i need a bad b-tch

free my n-gg- joe he locked up for automatics

sending hits behind the bars he delivering the package

we kicking in yo door yea we breaking in yo house

everybody on the floor im in the trap just like a mouse

hollow points they pack a punch yea it got him sayin ouch

the feds came in i hid the pack inside the couch

big old b,s smoking on that sh-t from cali

gelato,malato keep you f-ck n-gg-s from around me

white inside b-tch i’m cruising in a audi

peek a boo a b-tch drive-bys in a alley

choppa choppa choppa laying right up in my lap (aye)

pull up to the scene patty cake you getting clapped

bozo sh-t! all my n-gg-s screaming bratttt (aye)

we get down to business p-ssy ain’t no strings attached

i swear everywhere i go, they on me

even at my shows, they on me

even on the road, they on me

even with my bros, she still on me

play ya cards right b-tch you only 17

i done lost to many bruddas in these motha f-ckin streets

but now i’m making millions in my bank like every week

had to get up off my -ss stand tall right on my feet

21 shots you can label me a savage

i’m a bad n-gg- so you know i need a bad b-tch

free my n-gg- joe he locked up for automatics

sending hits behind the bars he delivering the package

we kicking in yo door yea we breaking in yo house

everybody on the floor im in the trap just like a mouse

hollow points they pack a punch yea it got him sayin ouch

the feds came in i hid the pack inside the couch

problems i’m the remedy

add sauce to the recipe

gucci on the enemy

louis on the rest of me

yea i came from poverty

evicted from the property

but now im like monopoly

h-lla bands just like the lottery

haters say the most

just know that they is broke

i don’t mean to boast

i got bread just like toast

ya shawty all on me

comments all under my post

im banging on the east

but i’m known from coast to coast

walk around with hunnids stacks of the rubber bands

i don’t keep a wallet money falling out my pants

im living good now ima do my money dance

don’t let this sh-t get to you or put you ina trance

r.i.p t-ti i do this sh-t for you

know that me and mommy we down here missing you

asia nene day and stasi they be thinking bout you too

wish i could see you again it’s so much i been thru

21 shots you can label me a savage

i’m a bad n-gg- so you know i need a bad b-tch

free my n-gg- joe he locked up for automatics

sending hits behind the bars he delivering the package

we kicking in yo door yea we breaking in yo house

everybody on the floor im in the trap just like a mouse

hollow points they pack a punch yea it got him sayin ouch

the feds came in i hid the pack inside the couch

- meech2x lyrics

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