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s.o.o.n tonio - hot nigga (remix) lyrics

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hope your boyfriend’s clean cause i’ll serve ya man
murder in the trap doing the thirty dance
15 n-gg-s in the club, get hit by thirty hands
and if my fist can’t solve my problems, then that .30 can
if it’s beef, we outside like a burger stand
too many junkies on at phone, you need a new phone
don’t get comfy lil b-tch, hoe keep yo shoes on
s.o.o.n in the building, they looking like what is dude on
free all the real n-gg-s out the f-cking slammer, you can catch me biting my nails if i ain’t got the hammer
we on e, he fighting sh-lls if he ball your hand up
.30 gang, we pop for free b-tch no need for cameras
we full court press n-gg-s, so man up, i’m talking big drums if i tell you get your bands up
i f-cked her and you wifed her n-gg-, buy the proper handcuffs
my n-gg-s go berzerk, plus they quiet they ain’t saying nothing
dream about work, right on my mind like dandruff
this r.i.p shirt got my mind on blast
since high school, we been shooting like sebastian
and we got food, n-gg- why the f-ck you asking
me and bandz, making boss decisions, for all you n-gg-s that steal s.o.o.n is copyrighten
some of my n-gg-s still on paper like a doc prescription
still leave you with no i.d like your block was missing
it’s eastside, them bullets h-tting bones and my n-gg-s bout that bam bam like the flintstones
if she fly like the bird, i put the beak in her, call it p-ssy punching bag, i let the team hit her
hollow tips is coming fast for all the lean sippers
yna a living nightmare, we some dreamgivers
the n-gg-s from e-block, some lil hittas, and the n-gg-s from e-block, my lil n-gg-s
you kissed that b-tch and she a c-cksucker
making a movie, v clips to your block buster
p-ssionate grinders motherf-cker, we some block huggers
hollows at your chest, let it burn but im not usher
2 in the morning, i was tweaking hoe
headshot my n-gg- but he breathing tho
no matter how coming, know we creeping low
lip gloss, my nina make it kiss your fro
free sb and delweezy hoe
hill, jimbo, and j beezy hoe
benz lacking let tracy home
we them yna demons hoe
had paterno on the watch about a week ago
i ain’t trusting, i ain’t f-cking on no basic hoes, you musty and you ugly, you wear basic clothes
shoutout to hot rod and lil milly hoe
you heard about them s.o.o.n n-gg-s
you wanna f-ck a s.o.o.n n-gg-
you heard that
might start a workshop called build a glock
load the .30 let em feel the mop, empty it out, reload, then, refill your block



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