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double trouble - hunnidctg & stro d lyrics

[hunnid]
call me hundon don dada
holding on this choppa
get em missing like he hoffa
i can have a n*gga slaughtered
cutters on me now, who wanna dance in this b*tch
stick up boys is outside robbing
finna tax em a b*tch
said i’m outside in a monkey suit just laying in bushes
can’t wait till this n*gga come home
ima rob me a p*ssy
he was talking bout them bricks n*gga
he knowing he shouldn’t
as soon as this n*gga come home, all his sh*t getting tookin
if it’s up there then it’s stuck there n*gga i’m ready to cl!ck
you n*ggas talking about the don n*gga this sh*t is high risk
and i’ma zip that n*gga up i’m really steppin on sh*t
and i’ma rob his ass again just to see if he going hit
ima spin up on his block don’t need no one to ride with me
cuz i don’t need no co defendants sliding and lying on me
and you can’t play on both sidеs round here you’ll get friеd homie
that’s how a n*gga ending on a shirt and died shawty
what’s the point of having soldiers if you ain’t gonna use em n*gga
we got up on the fire and gonna really use it n*gga
we going really slide and step on sh*t and you gonna lose a n*gga
catch one of your homies lacking turn him to the bluest n*gga
[stro d]
ain’t no question if we runnin ‘em down
we gunnin ‘em down
have em shaking when that choppa sound
should’ve stayed in the house
i don’t get my hands dirty i kick my feet up lil n*gga
walk around with all this pressure on me gotta keep my heat up lil n*gga
i’m too high class for this local sh*t
when i bend the block them n*ggas know it’s me
gotta call the shot now b*tches notice me
i say f*ck it for whoever want it
i’m loaded up so show me my opponent
i live in h*ll got all these demons on me
i’m dropping bombs over baghdad
i got his b*tch and he big mad
n*gga wanna be beef come get your b*tch back
i got mcdonald’s and a big mac
play with my side i’ll leave you fried ain’t no l!ck back
that n*gga p*ssy he ain’t gon slide for his get back
and when that p*ssy n*gga die who gon get back
keep a hundo in the clip they know just not to f*ck with us
i do not fear n0body on my momma you’ll get bust
n*ggas talkin i ain’t with that
b*tch pass a n*gga don’t need no six pack
bullet could break a bone like a kitkat
yea it’s on now that 40 lookin for your soul now
my slummy slidin with that chrome now
n*gga what you on now

- hunnidctg stro d lyrics

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