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triple 3 - bloodhound q50 lyrics

[intro: fast life yungstaz]
this polo on my body
got a bad girl beside me
and her friend right behind me
and i’m swagging, i’m surfing
i’m swagging, i’m surfing
i’m swagging, i’m surfing
i’m clean like dish detergent
on patron, yeah i’m gone
purple by the zone, yeah i’m smoking strong
and you know i’m gone
cause i’m swagging, i’m surfing
i’m swagging, i’m surfing
i’m swagging, i’m surfing
i’m clean like dish detergent

[verse 1: bloodhound q50]
when i’m out in public know i got that switchy tucked
n*ggas tried to use their feet, i guess they ran up out of luck
i spank n*ggas then i’m up, all that rap bappin’ that sh*t suck
n*ggas dissin on the net please don’t forget we send sh*t up, go

[verse 2: bloodhound lil jeff]
go, b*tch we send sh*t up
when i ran up on that car his ass looked up and he was stuck
that n*gga ran off with the watch, you should’ve knew his time was up
you know that we don’t give a f*ck, crush a perc and then boot up
[verse 3: lil scoom89]
i’m gon’ say that p*ssy trash, you let me f*ck and i can’t nut
we got some sh*t inside this car, if we bail out they ass can’t duck
we got them b*ttons on our glocks, hop out the car switch it up
late night kitting up a srt8, out in the burbs durango truck
out in traffic, three men with the hounds this lit, finna boot up
they dropped the diss i’m not gon’ diss ’em back, f*ck that i’m shooting it up
they homie died, tried to have a candle light f*ck that still shoot it up
we came trough spinning, jump out different [?] we f*cked ’em up

[verse 4: bloodhound q50]
go, go, i say
i ain’t shooting out no cars, i hop out i’m getting up close
i ain’t sliding with no doors, i turn n*ggas in to ghosts
the first time i caught my first one, i’m like d*mn: i need six more
n*ggas shot me in my leg, the next month i was trying to score
you can’t post up when it’s war, can’t say too much but n*ggas know

[verse 5: bloodhound lil jeff]
we spinnin’ rain, sleet and snow well he was screaming on the floor
don’t hesitate know i’ma blow
i’m up ten, i need some more
i play ball like i’m a pro
the last two was just free throws
i told her drake is not for show
i see a face, unlock my door
don’t play with me i’m not a joke
i’ll have your momma sitting front row
make them n*ggas shut their trap down
all them shots we sent on rose
julio stay switching los
if my name ain’t tatted then you ain’t my ho
caught a [?] in traffic, ain’t blow his pole
[verse 6: lil scoom89]
uh, what the f*ck
not trying to have me a b*tch
but this one b*tch saying she stuck
i was 15 getting runts from the plug
after that had to show up getting rich off the clucks
two extended glocks we caught us a face
like nine days straight he should have been tough
you want you a verse i need me a buck
try to reach for these you get sent up

- bloodhound q50 lyrics

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