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texxaco aj - k!ccd03 lyrics

{hook: big waukee}
we ain’t knocking on your door lil hoe we gon kick it down
we can get up on whatever we can rip some gun him down (aye)
k with the scope, k with the 30 round
play crazy if you want push up see what he bout

we ain’t knocking on your door lil hoe we gon kick it down
we can get up on whatever we can rip some gun him down (aye)
k with the scope k with the 30 round
play crazy if you want push up see what he bout

[verse 1: trill gato]
im a young n-gg- chilling with og’s
free my young n-gg-, f-ck the police
-ss get sweet dunk like kobe
got a fine b-tch tell the time rollie
when i beat it up i beat it up slowly
like i do my n-gg- just like the police
my name shinning on my neck like a showpiece
diamonds on my pinky ring like pimp c
when you get the ounce from me no skimpy
ill serve your grandma and them hippies
used to serve this lil shortie name kenzie
and kenzie had a big body benzie
g cl-ss so you know she had some rims g
22 not jordan no 23s

(22 not jordan no 23s)
(22 not jordan no 23s)

[verse 2: texxaco aj]
water on me its distilled
i feel like lil ken the way i get the mills
pour a 3 crack me a seal
we got more pills then advil
r.i.p. sammy for bro we is trill
no captian save a hoe so f-ck how you feel
out in puerto rico this ain’t brazil
shock a n-gg- like a eel
glock 17 on my hip its concealed
yo’ b-tch a snack and my lil hoe a meal
i got the pack on me lets do a deal
smokin on thrax outta wood
please do not test me hoe i wish you would
im a big boss call me suge
death row sh-t we shoot through your hood
gang

[verse 3: big waukee]
don’t do the grams cause we smokin out the ounce
run up the bands need the check right now
on the gram all these n-gg-s yea they love to run they mouth
god d-mn choppa kick make them bounce
talking down
choppa up
get down
issa kick door everybody on the ground
yuh issa kickdoor everybody on the ground
(b-tch)

- texxaco aj lyrics

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