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pc tweezie - suwoop lyrics

[verse 1]
pull up right on side him, open fire, flat the tire
walk him down then k!ll the driver, hit him up, ain’t no survivor
i’m a rider, draco baby chopper singin’ like the opera
top shotta, handle any problem, problem child a problem
rottweiler but he play it cool, better not play a fool
hit him up, if he live he gon’ be eatin’ baby food
make the news, ak-47 send you to the moon
out my body, ’bout to act a fool, dubba-aa on the tune
get out my way, b-tch you better move, better not step on my shoe
if you do you gon’ f-ck my mood, don’t wanna see me rude
is you real or is you a b-tch? you got me confused
your b-tch let me f-ck, i beat it ’til i seen the juice
b-tch i’m ready to go to war, i got bread now
n-ggas sendin’ threats, when they see me they put they heads down
all that fake sh-t will get you k!lled n-gga, i don’t see nan’ n-gga
and from here on out i ain’t sparing n-ggas, p-ssy

[chorus]
look, b-tch don’t be hollerin’ out my name if you ain’t tryna k!ll me
f-ck sendin’ threats, i’m at your neck, b-tch you gon’ have to fill me
suwoop, that’s what i holler to my blood brothers
we love trouble, instagram beef will get you a blood puddle
b-tch don’t be hollerin’ out my name if you ain’t tryna k!ll me
f-ck sendin’ threats, i’m at your neck, b-tch you gon’ have to fill me
suwoop, that’s what i holler to my blood brothers
we love trouble, instagram beef will get you a blood puddle

[verse 2]
fifty rounds in this glock ho, hope you get dropped ho
f-ck a bougie b-tch, i need me a griselda blanco
this that mob sh-t, if you broke you better get a job b-tch
bandana ’round my head, i feel like pac b-tch
ar-15’s will get your car flipped
shot up through your face and get your heart ripped
doctor tried to save him but it was hard, sh-t
detectors couldn’t find out where his heart went
n-ggas took my cousin, i’m so heartless
jumped off the porch, ain’t been back in the yard since
think you superman, you feel like clark kent
b-tch every whip you in better have dark tints
bake at every car you in
follow you every restaurant and bar you in
when it’s up problem child don’t do no arguin’, p-ssy

- pc tweezie lyrics

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