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truleeko, taaijo & underground rap plug - overkill lyrics

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[chorus: truleeko]
overk!ll, overk!ll
pop a pill, yeah, the feelin’ isn’t real
pop another thing, let it take the wheel
yeah, yeah — overk!ll, go in for that k!ll
off the drugs, yeah+yeah, hold up, what’s the deal?
where my cup? huh, got me leanin’, yeah
he was talkin’ like he tough — delete him, yeah
huh, huh — overk!ll, yeah, i need that
hoe, i need that
yeah, i’m in the whip and you know i’m ‘boutta speed that sh+t
she suckin’ on my d+ck, this your hoe? you can keep that
b+tch know i’m the sh+t, i got the glock, i’ll knock your kneecaps
n+ggas act like me, tryna get like mе — need practice
oh, this your b+tch? oh, this your b+tch? we crackin’
know that you a b+tch, notice you a b+tch — knee+slappin’
i got 5.56, 9 up on my hip — wе blastin’

[verse 1: truleeko]
chain on my neck — overk!ll, yeah, i’m flashin’
off the drank, but i ain’t crashin’
n+ggas bitin’ swag, i’m the new fashion — ew+ew
got that wock, it got that double seal
we walk in, they see us, and they love us
brodie got the drummer, i come in with hunnas
n+ggas some b+tches — they can see us for a problem
bag on your b+tch, bag on your mama
yeah, and i got my twin — yeah, he down to ride
and i got that gen5 — we up the car
and i got that drac, if i shoot, hope he die (hope he die)
[verse 2: taaijo]
ess+x in the car, n+ggas weird as f+ck
yeah, i got my first pint, and then i doubled up — double it
she say she wanna f+ck, but i ain’t f+ckin’ it
homicide — n+ggas ain’t gon’ slide, but we gon’ f+ckin’ ride
‘oot the drac
fine b+tch say, “taaijo, you so fine,” i give her p+ssy aches
n+ggas always cryin’ in my ear — what p+ssy say?
think you hard? you dropped the rake — lil’ buddy died today
i been fiendin’ to up the fye, lil’ taaijo ain’t up fye today
yeah, i need my hoe honest
my b+tch is exotic
on a private plane — no pilot
they like “taaijo, how you got it?”
my hoes, they stay exotic
i fell in love with that hoe body
i call my n+gga kai — he’ll get you gone, b+tch
she claim that i’m annoyin’ — b+tch, go home then

[chorus: truleeko]
overk!ll, overk!ll
pop a pill, yeah, the feelin’ isn’t real
pop another thing, let it take the wheel
yeah, yeah — overk!ll, go in for that k!ll
off the drugs, yeah+yeah, hold up, what’s the deal?
where my cup? huh, got me leanin’, yeah
he was talkin’ like he tough — delete him, yeah
huh, huh — overk!ll, yeah, i need that
hoe, i need that
yeah, i’m in the whip and you know i’m ‘boutta speed that sh+t
she suckin’ on my d+ck, this your hoe? you can keep that
b+tch know i’m the sh+t, i got the glock, i’ll knock your kneecaps
n+ggas act like me, tryna get like me — need practice
oh, this your b+tch? oh, this your b+tch? we crackin’
know that you a b+tch, notice you a b+tch — knee+slappin’
i got 5.56, 9 up on my hip — we blastin’



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