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no way koe - double z dalla lyrics

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no way koe
double  z dalla

i  might just k.o he missin all his shots tho, misses one more time, turn his head into a bagel, on the opposition team, he play like i say so, a big homie b-tch, he got the highest team payload

what he say? everybody know what the f-ck going on, double z dalla koe,(b-tch) stop airballin shots. we keep getting beat. i dont f-ck wit the big -ss meat.(f-ck meat b-tch) f-ck he shootin about? what he shot?(air, air, air)(air air air)

every shot that he take, b-tch you know that he brick it, the ball in his hands, but you know he can’t hit it,(brick) these people keep dissin i guess that he got it,(nah) these airb-lls gone knock the knowledge out his noggin. its koe he shootin, you know its a three(brick), please do not shoot, he ain’t coppin no three(no three), he say he a stud, he say that he b-llsy, but he ain’t never gone hit no three(on god), step back, shoot that, airball number. you ain’t no boss lil kodogg, you a runner.(runner) this b-tch, suckin my d-ck, like a flavored cuc-mber(slurp) d-ck all in your throat, it was touching your tonsils(no h-m-) i hit another one, i be rackin up the points, and i ripped off, his lez hair. im poppin a three, you know that sh-t wet, im poppin it off, like scalabrine(mamba),can’t give me foot unless you want to lose three, i can make that sh-t wet from 30 some feet, my ninja koe he ain’t wet as he seem(not as he seem) if he coming for me he get put by my feet(broken), if they coming for him he ain’t gone be very sweet, i throw them some shots, they gone lose by 30. i want all the points, i know im a thief, sizzle brothers for life you know that is me, put shots on the board so you know they get beat, you know imma shoot from a hunnid some feet, i know he ain’t poppin, i call him a blooper, he shootin some more, but he miss he a blooper, and when i shot back, b-tch i hit i’ma shooter, big t-tties on koe like he working at hooters. im really the stud, sh-t, and im definitely b-llsy they gone get they -ss stepped on, he callin me asian, he is pink skin, but i want a dark one. put his name on my plaque sh-t this golden i own it you better order some more gone. and now that boy brick some(brrr) koen, man, stop, it. my shots they be wetter, b-tch i am a menace, lets have a shootout like im in a scrimmage, get in the gym, like i was a lifter, shot some more in in his face they call me a wet one, walked over his bod, i ain’t leaving no soul here, shootin a hunnid a day i won’t stop till its finished, i break your ankles better get you a doctor, and he higher than a b-tch cuz he shoot like he finished, two shots on your head, its really no biggie, b-tch im makin the gym shake cuz i broken your ankles, and he got a fat -ss, but he really ain’t skinny, and he suckin my d-ck he dont wanna get broken again.(yeah)
you  talkin bout threes you know i hit a ton. how i get koen whacked, while im kickin cack, smokin on a pack while he be eating a f-ck ton

i  might just k.o he missin all his shots tho, misses one more time, turn his head into a bagel, on the opposition team, he play like i say so, a big homie b-tch, he got the highest team payload

shootin sh-t, no politics, i shoot like stojakovic. koen cain get yo -ss beat, b-tch im spittin the heat, yeah im a dolphin, but i shoot like some f-cking heat. f-ck is you sayin?(yeet)

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