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r-drizzle - deep cover remix lyrics

[verse 1: r-drizzle]
r-drizzle steppin’ in, tell your n-gga take five
imma’ take your b-tch you better sleep with one eye open
i’m hopin’ you n-ggas see that i’m dope
and i bet you think that i’m jokin’, on my d-ck your b-tch is chokin’
she got her tongue out like she michael jordan
she ain’t my only b-tch, got so many that i’m h–rding
my pants green from the money in my pockets
so call me peter griffin: street smart, book r-t-rded
so my flow stu-stu-stupid, that’s just how i do-do-do it
they say i got eleven and i’m proud to f-ckin’ prove it
i make a couple stacks and put my city on my back
and then i get a dollar bill and wipe my -ss crack
cause i’m sh-ttin’ on you n-ggas like if god had a laxative
i slip the trigger 5 times, call it an accident
come at me bro like a f-ckin’ mention
my b-tch so bad she’s in bad b-tch detention

[verse 2: r-drizzle]
since ’93 i’ve been a mother f-ckin’ nuisance
red solo cup, getting faded: translucent
just last week i couldn’t even find 2 cents
now all my money benjis, will i share it? nah i’m stingy
and my blunts fat as f-ck and my b-tches kind of skinny
foreally, go to sheets and get a faygo and a philly
swagg with a hob on my kn-b, they all slobbin’
head shots, bin laden
your girl, i’m robbin’
her head is bobbin’
my crew, we mobbin’
your funeral, no sobbin’
blake griffin, we lobbin’
gun shots be poppin’
this new sh-t i’m droppin’ should be your first clue that i ain’t ever stoppin’

- r drizzle lyrics

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