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trappintori - no hook remix/nia diss trakk lyrics

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(trappintori)
if you really finna pop out then my n-ggas finna do it
put that shotty to yo head, and like a nail we finna screw it
talking down on mbe, gon getchu mopped we go prove it
never chosen by the gang, cause you the one who needed choosing

(lil dex)
free tay k, he did the race
took some choppas on the case
smoke them n-ggas and a blunt
i’m just tryna bust a nut
got that 40 on my hip
pull up i just stole yo b-tch
bet they ran off onna plug
shorty bussin inna club

(qelle cooper)
i got no hook for yall f-cking n-ggas
but my shotty gon pull the f-cking trigga
look down at my own d-mn perspective
but n-ggas, yall know yall finna wreck this

(trappintori)
yeah you know i got the sauce
not that bbq b-tch
mbe be the clique
they gon pop you in yo sh-t
turn that beef into a burger
we on news for the murder
and cmon n-gga
now you know we’ve never heard of yuh

(lil dex)
pull up all black wit the mask
smoke a n-gga like i smoke my f-cking gl-ss
uh huh, i be getting cash
i get the bag then i spend it real fast

(qelle cooper)
shoot you in yo spleen
lookin h-lla mean
hit that bih sum speen
b-tch im made of me
b-tch i’ll k!ll yo elves
b-tch im going ghost
b-tch im gonna k!ll you
b-tch i’ll find the most

(trappintori)
he be flexing with that fake sh-t
he be flexing with that fake sh-t
we pull up and we making this cake b-tch
aye, its niak b-tch!
and you know we pull up at yo block any day
i’m with lil dex and chief honcho and my n-ggas spray
aye, we flex any day
hop on this, b-tch cause we beat aye

(lil dex)
fat -ss forehead you a joke
nia rode me, you a hoe
you don’t really want no smoke
punch yo b-tch -ss in yo throat
im a punchline, you a joke
what? nia you a b-tch -ss lil hoe

(trappintori)
my n-ggas inna back
they ain’t know i got them shooters too
bronem getting racks
my bills so icy, that they turning blue
my n-gga who the f-ck is you
you shot yo shot
but you dont even know who you shooting to
yall n-ggas hating
but thats gold all on my f-cking tooth
who the f-ck is you aye
who the f-ck is you
lil dex inna cut yeah we inna booth

(lil dex)
i did nia, she a lame
n-ggas play her like a game
call boys we on a train
slap yo lil -ss in yo brain

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