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thot thot - dth ftos ent lyrics

(wokfein)
boy you a athlete, ima shooter
pre*hollow tips hit em and his dueler
that boy he froze, n*gga like medusa
he a fake crip, n*gga not no hoover
he tryna fight, bro i got a glock
you finna die, im not finna box
got 7 kids on me like lil top
give em the smoke, n*gga like a hotbox
call up yo b*tch, f*cking on that thot thot
stick hit em up, now his shirt look crop top
if sh*t get bad then i call up twinsay
im tryna shoot, n*gga f*ck the he say, she say
i make that b*tch n*gga run a relay
f*cking yo b*tch got that sh*t on replay
(twinsay)
smoking these woods, yea im finna face it
just got a glock, lets see if he face it
ima k!ll a n*gga right there , ion got patiеnce
bout 200 horses, now who wanna race it ?
f*ck what you said, and f*ck what you gotta say
f*ck lil tay, hе got a hole in his face
tray he got wrapped, right his body collapsed
darwin a b*tch, took his self off the map
yo brothers keep dying, you watching it happen
weezy a b*tch and that n*gga caught lacking
swinging the stick in the cam, like he like that
tryna put up a fight but (shh) didn’t fight back
can’t say much cause the case still open
diss one mo’ time and yo face gone be open
b*tch
murder rate 4life n*gga
ftos
n*gga get open, f*ck n*gga

(riccy runtz)
too many hoes on my d*ck, and im tired of these n*ggas be acting like b*tches
d*gg*ng these hoes, im like “f*ck they feelings!”
you thinking bout it, i had got up and did it
and no lil yachty, but n*gga im f*cking one night, and then im dipping
glock got a lisp, how that b*tch be spitting
who hit em up? my twin
he was spinning and spinning
grown ass n*ggas, getting robbed out they sh*t by children
ima f*ckboy, i just wann f*ck, give a f*ck bout attention
and i’m tired of being a gentlemen
that n*gga gone die tryna be a villain
my mindset been dont trust these women
my n*gga a dog, throw a bone he get it
b*tch
(3bandx)
>amber alert< aye hold up, is that tay missing? >amber alert< d*mn, not tay bro >amber alert< dead ass n*gga >amber alert< bandz in this b*tch >amber alert< >tv connection< stupid ass n*gga be all on my d*ck but i just bought a stick tho yo b*tch sucking d*ck, got her deepthroating steady gone shoot on my opps like a motherf*cking free throw b*tch i dont miss im a cheat code dating a exotic b*tch, think she from puerto rico pour a deuce in my cup now im sleep smoking on tay now im geeked man you f*ck n*ggas green hoes 3.5 in my whip, man im smoking on tay f*ck around with the gang, we’ll smoke you everyday pushing off gas no brakes aim at his face we takin yo breathe away clip with a glock, pullup on the scene shoot movies i can never hang with a groupie i put lil bruh in this doobie she on her knees finna screw me, that b*tch finna do me ima shoot till it cl!ck on gang you bum ass n*ggas can't hang too many carats for a chain stomp a f*ck n*gga out and my money exchanged bro can't run away got a beam on the glock, its gone take off yo face ima catch me a case then i do the race but i'm not tayk

- dth ftos ent lyrics

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