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guns with eddison prod. rich loser - ddos lyrics

[verse 1: ddos]
spillin’ the brains all on the floor
mop that sh*t up and then go get some more
i am a wh0re i will open your sores
kick that sh*t down ‘til they open the doors
h*lla money on me
grab the gun don’t think it’s funny, homie
got a sixth sense for the trouble, dummy
got that iron on me, case that sh*t get ugly, sonny
and you know i’m keepin’, fire on me
pull it out and you know that sh*t get silent homie
so scary they don’t make a sound
only thing you hear is me busting rounds
no cap, no kizzy, i pull out the stizzy
blowing up so fast it’ll make you dizzy
got the motherf*ckers gobblin’ them f*ckin glizzies
yo i tear this sh*t up
don’t care if it’s stuck
i will pull up and empty the clip on your ass
you broke, ain’t got no cash
got yo’ b*tch and she beg for a lash
and you gave her a rash
do not catch sh*t my name is not ash
me and ed hit you with that fire, that gas
[hook: eddison]
yeah, bang on my chest when i walk
i’m the goat
big double d i’m f*cking on yo’ b*tch
cause she a hoe
gang gang in this b*tch i’m sippin’ drank
and moving slow
big bullets in my fn
we gon send him to the glo
yeah, we gon send his ass to god with these guns
we gon send his ass to god with these guns
hold on
we gon send his ass to god with these guns
big double d i’m sippin on this dranky just for fun

[verse 2: ddos]
yeah, me and eddy on the beat
ya heard?
we f*ckin on yo hoe and she sucking on my feet
muzzle on that b*tch so you can’t hear her when she speak
muzzle on my guns i’ma k!ll yo og
ima k!ll yo og
send him to the morgue let him go rip
i’m a menace and a freak
them bullets in my gun and you know they heat seek
stay outta my business you a creep
catch him out of pocket then i’m knocking out his t**th
yeah yeah, banging on this beat
got eddy on this sh*t, he at five hundred degrees
[hook: eddison]
yeah, bang on my chest when i walk
i’m the goat
big double d i’m f*cking on yo’ b*tch
cause she a hoe
gang gang in this b*tch i’m sippin’ drank
and moving slow
big bullets in my fn
we gon send him to the glo
yeah, we gon send his ass to god with these guns
we gon send his ass to god with these guns
hold on
we gon send his ass to god with these guns
big double d i’m sippin on this dranky just for fun

- ddos lyrics

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