lenox (feat.reefer) - 404guapo lyrics
[chorus: 404guapo ]
walk into lenox, i’m spending a bag
what the f*ck these n*ggas know about that?
we kidnap your son or we k!lling your dad and if you run down you get hit with this mac
this choppa look hungry, and you are the snack
and now she so lovely she heard that i rap
and i got them bombs, its some like iraq
and this b*tch want love, don’t know what is that
b*tch
i got the glock on me
shoot a n*gga 223
he dead in the street and i don’t give a f*ck
n*gga is dead he ran out of luck
[verse 1: reefer]
gang
reefer get to shooting if he actin up
n*gga put a beam on his chest now he backin’ up (uh)
make a n*gga move out now he packin’ up
shawty got a whole lot of ass told her back it up (uh)
chillin’ with guapo (uh aye)
knocking out his sh*ll, no taco (aye)
and we chillin in a tahoe
f*ck n*gga playin thеn we k!ll him by tomorrow
[chorus: 404guapo ]
walk into lenox, i’m spending a bag
what thе f*ck these n*ggas know about that?
we kidnap your son or we k!lling your dad and if you run down you get hit with this mac
this choppa look hungry, and you are the snack
and now she so lovely she heard that i rap
and i got them bombs, its some like iraq
and this b*tch want love, don’t know what is that
b*tch
[verse 2: 404guapo]
and i’m chillin’ with reefer
you think that you cold? well this glock is a heater (gang)
in this b*tch with my beaters, and my loud is so loud that it sound like a speaker (gang)
family guy like i’m peter
i’m k!llin’ these n*ggas and they get a seizure
i just f*ck and you tweet her
and my car is two seater
i’m leaving like beaver
[verse 3: reefer]
n*ggas might’ve thought that i was done, but i’m back on it
off*white kicks got the motherf*ckin’ tag on em
f*ck a n*gga b*tch and make a n*gga say doggonit
heard a n*gga want smoke but a n*gga won’t act on it (uh)
send a n*gga sky high, six flags (uh)
f*ck a n*gga b*tch now he big mad (uh)
better not play with me i gotta big mac
n*gga why the f*ck you standing up?
better sit back (uh)
[chorus: 404guapo ]
walk into lenox, i’m spending a bag
what the f*ck these n*ggas know about that?
we kidnap your son or we k!lling your dad and if you run down you get hit with this mac
this choppa look hungry, and you are the snack
and now she so lovely she heard that i rap
and i got them bombs, its some like iraq
and this b*tch want love, don’t know what is that
b*tch
i got the glock on me
shoot a n*gga 223
he dead in the street and i don’t give a f*ck
n*gga is dead he ran out of luck
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