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tnhs.boof - just do it lyrics

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[intro]
i f-ck with this beat b-tch i got it from chrome
cash, gang
with saccathon in this b-tch, trigga tray in this b-tch, lil willo on this b-tch
yuh hold on, hold on, hold on
everything is chrome in the future

[verse 1: tnhs.boof]
i’m like nike just do it, moving the pot i’m just f-cking suing
suck my d-ck hoe you woozie
boof with the drip, he coolin’
packy with the pack, he movin’
play with the guy he gon start shooting
mess with the clique, you stupid
njoy smoking ain’t no juuling
yo b-tch playing with my sh-t
trey said he toting them sticks
gerald with the gas he giving that loud my family ain’t never finna be f-cking proud
ion give a f-ck that sh-t don’t matter
climb in yo house, “where is the ladder.”
you boys be sneaking like rattlesnakes
yo test me the sh-t but too scared to show up to my face

[verse 2: saccathon]
and i’m with lil willo and boofie
bout 5 hoes making a movie
and she got me hard as a rock one hand on the glock other hand on the coochie
i just hit and run i don’t got on insurance i hope that lil b-tch dont sue me
and you know i’m cripping like tookie
give them n-ggas one word and start shooting
these n-iggas b-tches, these n-ggas snitches, these n-ggas 2-2-2 tippin’
the ar it came with t-tties, the choppa the size of a midget
f-ck a goat i’m a zebra
my b-tch she know i’m a cheater
that b-tch you cuffing a eater
she hot and ready lil ceaser’s

[verse 3: lil willo]
i’m stacking this paper
she know what i’m making
b-tch don’t get mistaken
try and shoot where the gang is
y’all know what my name is
cause b-tch i be famous
you cannot be claiming
i’ll pop where yo brain at
i’m with yung boofie y’all know what we saying
been with me since day 1 come f-ck with the gang
we gon be rocking it’s glocks that we poppin
don’t f-ck with no opps so come reach for my chain
rollin’ that dope ya you know where we at
i’m with yo b-tch hitting it from the back
run up on me 22 on your back
vvs’s on me running a rack b-tch i never lack
don’t f-ck with no snitch like i’m yg
lil stupid you can’t try to fight me
i pull up to yo crib light speed
catch a body they ain’t find me



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