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y&r mookey - free bree lyrics

[intro]
bang
free slugga, b+tch
(free slugga, b+tch)
i got dead ass n+ggas
ain’t no smoking them but sh+t
23k, 2xk, [?]

[verse 1]
(f+ck wrong with these n+ggas)
i go by mookey and i come from all that [?]
had to show these p+ssy n+ggas what i’m bout
dracos and 100 rounds, make you close your mouth
get down and lay down, pick your way out
b+tch, i’m tryna’ wack sh+t, 23k
come in all black sh+t, when we spray
king of the jungle, call me a ape
tell [?] to pop me out, ay, what’s the play?
i’m tryna’ bomb a n+gga block, pull it, let it pop
i just got the drop, now i’m smoking on a opp
n+ggas dead on the clock, hit em with that glock
leave em’ for the [?], they want me to stop

f+ck it, i don’t want the pills
all that sh+t you talking like i can’t get you k!lled
[?]
buss that b+tch and watch that draco hit you in the ear
[verse 2]
slide, slide
and we just dropped three, that’s that car scene
p+ssy, you is not me, stop tryna drop me
riding with a opp’s v, on melvin street
know they wanna pop me, can’t let them pop me
back to back we spinning, with a semi
n+ggas really envy, plus they friendly
told him grab the semi, make sure he finished
caught him with the hit, now he finished

[outro]
now he gone, now he dead
kta, yuh, bang
23k, b+tch

- yr mookey lyrics

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