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t10 - we ball (remix) lyrics

[verse 1]
rest in peace to all my n-ggas, judge free my shooters
from up in hunts, riverbend, dc, aunt taloola
all my n-ggas in the system, names in them computers
brudda took 7 for the dope, should’ve said he was a user
i remember blitzing n-ggas on that avenue
but gettin money, f-ckin b-tches what i rather do
bro nem like morris bart one call that’s all they bring them ladders through
i ain’t got no pics for who i hit b-tch it don’t matter who
my momma cried she searched my room and found another gun
i told her chill out if i die can’t get another run
if i get caught i could bond out and get another one
could get a lawyer if i die can’t get another son
i be thinkin bout millions that’s what my whole day bout
but i can’t rush it i let god do him and watch sh-t play out
b-tch gone come quick if i rob then i bring that k out
it is what it is my sister said she want that play house (she want that playhouse)
gotta lot of b-tches gotta lot of hoes i ain’t just bragging that’s real life
ion even text her ion even call her i could still f-ck her shen i fell like
bro got hit and he still hype
pop a train and give her real pipe
i slide through when you don’t feel like
give her d-ck and make her feel right
glock 26 with the monkey nuts, got nell with me he be swingin too
leave ya hole in ya head like a dolphin, leave ya stomach open like a kangaroo
i’ll wet a n-gga like he by the coast like he gotta room at the catalina
if he facin forward when that choppa hit em, make me spin around like a ballerina
that ak go cl!ck clack, better take off when that sound near
we outchea, we don’t never duck, ain’t nothin quackin b-tch around here
223 with the scope on it, my new b-tch she a lil boujee
i ain’t got potnas, ion be with n-ggas, all my friends dead like lil uzi
need a skinny b-tch with a lil booty, you already know how it’s finna go
imma d-ck her down, imma freak her out,imma call her brother, put him in the door
i’m in the band with this nick cannon, i ain’t talking weed but i sip sh-t
she jump on the d-ck like a frog, but she ride that b-tch like a ripstick

- t10 lyrics

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