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raq baby - goldeneye 007 lyrics

[intro]
huh, yeah
b+tch i never gave a f+ck, n+gga
go to the opps grave so i can take a p+ss on that sh+t, n+gga
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah (on straight murda sh+t, b+tch we ain’t duckin get up with us)
yeah, yeah, huh

[chorus]
hate this new york sh+t, i cannot find me none eat in brooklyn
b+tch don’t ask me sh+t, b+tch i don’t know just know your heat is tooken
got locked up with yo pole, you seen police why he didn’t book it?
n+gga partna’ been dead for a year, still ain’t do sh+t, yeah he so p+ssy
n+gga scared of this sh+t, everytime we pop out streets so shooken
we be fresh as f+ck, every time we pop out’ we got every freak b+tch lookin
if i say some to her i bet i be in every freak b+tch p+ssy
let ruth try hold ya pole, she slimed him out cus’ he so rookie
n+gga don’t ever think you madder then me, lil b+tch i beat on bullies
n+gga we dead for real we slapped the blanket sheet on fully
customize my stick, i put a handkerchief on the cookie
looked back i forgot big bro was bangin b’s, on handkerchief on the bookie
security said i couldn’t bring this gun with me, said f+ck that sh+t so i snuck it
that young n+gga a easy l!ck, i seen his card so i pulled it
gotta problem with taking n+ggas down, b+tch i still would if i couldn’t
rich as f+ck but i want his money, know d+mn well i would but i shouldn’t
come here with some sh+t that we don’t got, we takin that sh+t we some hoodlums
some n+ggas just don’t deserve it and most of these n+ggas be p+ssy
think you too big to get beat up, i’ll have lil bro nem na’ hook em
12 think they tuff, hit them blues lights you know d+mn well that we shook them
tried to up that lil+ahh bl!ck, .762s knocked the heat out his hand
these so called “opps” don’t be on sh+t, sometimes i think they be playin
go up in the kitchen, i ain’t got no glock bet you get beat with a pan
she hate n+ggas like me, fly away after i skeet rb peter pan
069, 1017, but dst be the clan
everybody know what that sh+t mean, but dsb be the brand
gotta pay a fee to get next to me, you gotta pay g nem a grand
hydrodip my 17. b+tch’ you ever seen this b+tch tan?
uh, huh
try to stay away from half k!llers
all my k!llers got both feet in, no i can’t f+ck with half n+ggas
if i can’t get to em myself i bet that f+cking bag get em
r+t+rded n+gga behind the wheel by my respect i crash n+gga
[outro]
yeah, b+tch ass n+gga
last n+gga played with this sh+t, i bet you his ass got hit up, n+gga
i ain’t even gon’ say to much, y’all n+ggas know what the f+ck goin’ on
we gon’ keep stepping on y’all b+tch ass n+ggas, stop playin
yeah

- raq baby lyrics

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