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foreclosures - boss top lyrics

[intro]
[?] it’s a massacre!
808s
[?] chase n dough
chase n dough
squad!
huh?!

[chorus]
sellin’ dope out of bando houses
the one with red exes all around it
i got a black beamer [?]
keep my glock nina, [?]
sellin’ dope out of bando houses
the one with red exes all around it
i got a black beamer [?]
keep my glock nina, [?]

[verse 1]
smoking dope, smoking [?] pound b*tch
off a trap house i made some thousands
thinking ’bout run up on me, think about it
t*roy got a thirty, and he about it (take you outtie)
[?] drive in a audi
i ride down saint lawrance, and i’m [?]
these boys ain’t outside, why they hiding?
i put this on my mans, i’m not lying (on jmoney)
my [?] made some thousands (on my mama)
just ran the [?] getting drowsy
you ain’t get money, b*tch you lousy (why you lying?)
every time you see me, b*tch, i got it (the nina)
[chorus]
sellin’ dope out of bando houses
the one with red exes all around it
i got a black beamer [?]
keep my glock nina, [?]
sellin’ dope out of bando houses
the one with red exes all around it
i got a black beamer [?]
keep my glock nina, [?]

[verse 2]
y’all ain’t gettin’ money boy, stop it (why y’all flexing)
i don’t f*ck with y’all, y’all on that opp sh*t (die ls)
n*ggas be lying, they don’t drop sh*t
the opps like dookie how we drop sh*t
and all my bandos doin’ numbers
i got a couple [?] for jmunna
i swear since a youngin been a gunna
and i swear to god the opps was runna (they running b*tch)
boy we totin’ gleezies [?]
and i still want some neck from [?] (i do, b*tch)
both my baby mamas full of drama (both of ’em, b*tch)
i got a different lingo, i speak commas (i speak commas, b*tch)

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