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blast off! - deshou77 lyrics

[intro]
yah, yah
yah, yah, yah

[chorus]
i got that bag she want
what kinda cash you on?
hunnid thou right from da store
we finna blast da mall
now i just run around with shooters
them n*ggas thats p*ssy
they play with a strap
1600 n*gga
know that we put them in dirt
yeah we put them in grass

[verse 1]
know we take them off the map
none of these n*ggas could rap
not one of these b*tches could get on my snap
wonder if lil’ shawty will ever come back?
keep it a hundred, i keep to my set
if i ever fall, just know imma come back
swerve a convertable, that sh*t is black (and)
you n*gga be snitches, you n*ggas is wack
these n*ggas is b*tches, these n*ggas a joke
sendin’ down russians, like i was the pope
shoot like i’m kobe, we scream 24
n*ggas don’t know me, i keep me a pole
n*ggas don’t know that i keep me
it aim for ya socket, it take off ya noggin
take ya scolatti, i’m takin’ ya shawty
she play with my body, we poppin’ da molly
[verse 2]
i’m never cappin’
these b*tches is hoes
21, sunny up run to da store
hit that b*tch once
then i slide to the bros
nba shooter, i keep me a ball
keep me a bowl, i gotta stop it
shawty took my heart, like it was a locket
rasing the heat and the beat we gon’ drop it
just like i’m jenna, i’m takin’ yo b*tch we adopt it

[bridge]
yeah, yuh
yah, okay
yuh, yah, yah
yah, yeah, yeah
yah, yah
yah, yah, yah

- deshou77 lyrics

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