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therealdreel - hittas lyrics

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therealdreel & stunna

“uhh uhh uhh uhh”

therealdreel verse

“b-tch i just cooked up
ima serve it to em while its hot
when i grew up
all that i use to study was that dope cookin in da pot
i keep that heata on me yea im still ah felon if ah n-gg- try me he get popped
back then all these b-tches didn’t give ah f-ck but now these b-tches on my jock”

stunna4vegas verse

“i want that cash and what come wit it
let me know when it drop ima come get it
lil b-tch won’t get off my line she cryin
she like stunna can you come hit it
yeah can i bring my gun
she like boy i got my son
why you actin like a young n-gg-
i won’t go out like a dumb n-gg-”

“i get to that sack like i play for the steelers
so i might change my name tah gravedigger
grew up wit k!llas an gangs
im in the field wit my n-gg-s like slaves
i put that sh-t on my brother grave
n-gg- play wit his name and he gotta pay
i got that boy on my face
you might get shot in yo face
i ain’t f-cking wit fake n-gg-s
my foot on da gas the f-ck is ah break
you ain’t the plug you pay the plug everything you make
never saved ah hoe never wore ah cape
that p-ssy dont excite me b-tch
im inlove wit the cake
we got that green like ah forrest wait
he from the other side
ima serve em the shake
my n-gg-s slimes snakes
she let me f-ck we ain’t goin on dates
she chew this d-ck like ah steak
we dont beef it get put on ah plate
good gas lil ticket pack sh-t from denver
owwwh n-gg- them numbers is great
play wit my n-gg-s we coming wit 50s
somebody dyin today”

“i want that bag and what come wit it
let me know when it drop ima come get it
lil b-tch won’t get off my line she cryin
she like stunna can you come hit it
yeah can i bring my gun
she like boy i got my son
why you actin like a young n-gg-
i won’t go out like a dumb n-gg-”

therealdreel verse

“b-tch i just cooked up ima serve it to em while its hot
when i grew up all that i use study was that dope cookin in da pot
i keep that heata on me yea im still ah felon if ah n-gg- try me he get popped
back then all these b-tches didn’t give ah f-ck but now these b-tches on my jock yea uhh
got what you need yea these phens keep on callin me
nah i dont understand why these p-ssy n-gg-s even front dont play wit me
n-gg-s ah smile in ya face and act cool but know its all make believe
w-ssup wit that sh-t that you talkin n-gg- but none of yall n-gg-s can f-ck wit me
we takin yo sh-t you can’t get it back
north cak b-tch you know where im at
f-cked his b-tch then i send her back
broke n-gg- gone get you ah pack
why you lyin you ain’t been in no trap
all of that fake sh-t boy you cap
stop wit that fake sh-t that you rap
broke as h-ll gone get you some racks
was down bad i ain’t goin back
dont come around my n-gg-s for real
we ready ta hit sh-t we walk around wit dem big sticks
my n-gg-s they really go hit licks
and if its problems wit my n-gg- stunna
then n-gg-s get dealt wit”

highrisk veedoe

“ridin wit bags an ah warrant
told her that i would be right back in the mornin
just came back wit ah ton
serving the boof while im smokin on runts
if ah n-gg- play wit vee im bussin his gun
know it get risky you know im the one
an then gone ask can i give her some funds
i said thats vissy let me nut on ya tongue
ran over that hoe like ah stump
play wit her heart yea i do it for fun
know that i run it like gump
know that these n-gg-s they hear me like trump
veedoe an dreel bad news like what
mixin my moves in my skinnies i stomp
move four pounds like ah blunt
stunna said these n-gg-s gone front
n-gg-s they short like ah bunt
need tah catch up no hut
one phone call an you done
got two dracks wit ah drum
painted side walk red rum
got his mama cryin for her son
he shouldn’t of did what he done
im risky i do what i want.”



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