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otm - big bad wolf lyrics

[intro: duffy]
sh+t
you know the truth
n+gga, and all that, haha
yeah
my n+gga ron
(evince)
yeah, long live drakeo
let me get in my bag (ron+ron, do that sh+t)

[verse 1: duffy]
2pf, both pockets full, i got two loafies (i got two loafies)
everywhere i go, i got my tool on me
this sh+t is hard, n+gga, duffy got the juice, don’t he?
ain’t this n+gga thirty+five? put some goons on him
real hood trophy, back up, b+tch, you do not know me
neiman marcus bag, these is not groceries
blow his house down, turn a bully to a sad story
just whacked a big bad wolf and a coyote

[chorus: duffy]
truth, we know the truth, don’t we?
n+gga better act like he know or we gon’ tombstone him
sh+t, ain’t no new homies
clutchin’ on my stick in case he try to make a move
move on me, n+gga
n+gga better act like he know or we gon’ tombstone him
huh, for real
clutchin’ on my stick in case he try to make a move on me
[verse 2: blue pesos]
catch me with the same n+ggas, ain’t no new homies
mud walkin’ with the devil, got the juice pourin’
shoot a movie on his block, grab the camcorder
everything we do is regular, but it’s abnormal
i hear the cops comin’, gone in sixty seconds
had the mac on me, gettin’ to the oochies a profession
had to drop a hundred on him, why the f+ck you mention ketchy?
you only ballin’ with the b+tches, lisa leslie
i’ma surely hit him with the dumb face, who is this n+gga?
pippy long, stiffler in my jeans, go to war with me
bag it for the beef, then it’s gone in the wind, n+gga
long live my brother drakeo, r.i.p. a real n+gga
you know the truth, the truth hurts, keep it real, n+gga
snakes in the rear, gas up, i had to keep distance
heat seekers knock him out his trousers and his boots too
everybody’s on the menu, n+ggas dog food

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