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nle flow - dustero lyrics

intro:
yeah, yeah yeah, yeah i’m in the b way
finna pop my sh*t, finna pop my sh*t, finna pop my sh*t
yeah, yeah yeah finna pop my sh*t (block’s hot!)
verse one:
yeah, said he want smoke but i wanna smoke
she say i’ma dog, b*tch i’ma ghost
i know i’ma dog i walk on that sh*t
who want the smoke, b*tch you a hoe
said she want smoke that really a rap
talked too much, put his ass in a trap
see they got cap, knock the cap off
got shot in his spine, the b*tch suckin’ me
yeah, yeah, b*tch suckin’ me like a kool*aid pickle
shot him in the neck that sh*t was on tv
the police they came they didn’t even see me
when i shot bad b*tch, became to the shoota
big titties on the choppa, it be bobbin’ like sh*t
yeah, yeah, bobbin’ like sh*t
4 shots to his head then we left him dead
b*tch you know that i’m a menace
glock 23 to his head and we had a f*ckin’ shootout
man you know that i’m that monsta
4 shots to his head then we left him dead
b*tch you know that i’m a menace
glock 23 to his head and we had a f*ckin’ shootout
man you know that i’m that monsta
i’ma shoot the oops and they drop down on the floor
verse two:
doo doo doo doo, i feel like the zoo, got blood on my boots
ready to shoot, i got me a crew, be feelin’ like booze
i am a menace became a shoota, i’m the one that they choose
got me feelin’ dangerous, i’ma leave you bruised up
met a bad b*tch, we f*ck in the p.v, we f*ck in the club
verse three:
don’t you see there cause you gettin’ cropped
boy you a trick, you gon’ pay for that tw*t
fresh out the stove, just like a note
who am i with, i’m with your hoe
her p*ssy wet, just like boat
finna dive in, don’t need to float
she really a thot, just like a pot
just like a fly, i’m finna swat
that girl bella i’ma let her rot
she really a hoe, came with my choppa i’m wipin’ her nose
chelsea want beef, might as well eat at the b
while she asleep, pee on her knee
ugly as f*ck, the boys agree
what about bella? she be sh*tty
finna sting her, just like a bee
brand new drac’ in my hand, if them b*tches want smoke then i finna smoke
they callin’ larry bird, keep me smg just in case
ar*15 on the block, 24 shot opps man, we finna win
keep me an ak when a b*tch really want smoke
save me a glock when i walk in the spot
i’ma k!ll that b*tch man i ain’t regret that sh*t
b*tches want me cause my f*ckin’ d*ck, i’ma pop off a perc and get me a pick
wrap through you b*tches like morty and rick
yeah, step out the house i got my bl!ck
25 shots and it came with them tits
outro:
4 shots to his head then we left him dead
b*tch you know that i’m a menace
glock 23 to his head and we had a f*ckin’ shootout
man you know that i’m that monsta

- dustero lyrics

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