squillo - ihopehedie2 lyrics
[intro]
(f+ck your brother, i hope he die, n+gga, f+ck is you talkin ’bout, you got—)
[chorus: squillo]
i hope he die, n+gga
i hope he die, n+gga
i hope he die, n+gga
heard you was talking down, you a p+ssy
in the streets, you a rookie
smoking your cousin, n+gga in this cookie
i ain’t never let a [?]
i was smoking your brother, n+gga, in this cookie
i was up on the court balling like [?]
i was with smoke, with toohlie
up in ny, n+gga, yeah, a movie
i don’t f+ck with [?] or the smoochies
f+ck with the opp b+tch, she throwing coochie
[verse 1: squillo]
white plug named [?]
i been jugged n+ggas, take his sh+t
sending shots, i can’t miss
red beam on the glock, n+gga, i’ma let this b+tch go
can’t f+ck with me, i’ma let this b+tch blow
i p+ss off these n+ggas, i’m a muh’f+ckin’ troll
i’m down bad, i’ma [set n+ggas up? sell a n+gga soul?]
i beat on his door with a muh’f+ckin pole
i don’t show no remorse to a ho
can’t show no remorse to a fake ass n+gga
you [drawing?] a fake ass gun with a fake ass trigger
i carry the ar, it’s bigger
a n+gga ain’t got no stripes in the streets, he ain’t tigger
pop a n+gga with a gun [?]
y’all n+ggas real broke, i’ma always be richer
and i’m on always on ten, on my muh’f+ckin’ sister
[verse 2: smokingskul]
he ain’t a hundred like the queen (f+ck your brother, i hope he die, n+gga, f+ck is you talkin ’bout, you got—)
i’m off the coke like charlie sheen
i took ten xan’s, i’m a fiend
i feel like lil wayne, off the lean
you don’t get respect, n+gga, like a sub
yeah, sliding with a sub
talkin’ ’bout some p90, this a sub
slide with a 808 like a sub’
everything gon’ be alright
i got a dog on me and it bite
i got a glock on me, i can’tfight
i do not f+ck with n+ggas, charleston white
he snaked me but it’s all good
me and squi’ in your hood
with toohlie, wish a n+gga would
said he gon’ rob me, i don’t think he could
[chorus: squillo]
i hope he die, n+gga
i hope he die, n+gga
i hope he die, n+gga
heard you was talking down, you a p+ssy
in the streets, you a rookie
smoking your cousin, n+gga in this cookie
i ain’t never let a [?]
i was smoking your brother, n+gga, in this cookie
i was up on the court balling like [?]
i was with smoke, with toohlie
up in ny, n+gga, yeah, a movie
i don’t f+ck with [?] or the smoochies
f+ck with the opp b+tch, she throwing coochie
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