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prada boots (shhh) - ​​​​iayze lyrics

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[intro]
go, real murda worth sh*t im talm’ ’bout, b*tch
and it’s kele on the beat, they know what that mean
ayy, real murda worth
blrr, blrr, blrrr, blrr, blrr, blrr, blrr
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
play with the gang we’ll shoot you, play with the gang we’ll do you too crazy (b*tch, ayy)
she on the c*ck in the morning like rooster, give them bullets for free like a sh*tty ass booster (booster, ayy)
look at them diamonds, a cooler
koola’ kit on the mac, it do the fool (the fool)
pull up and shoot ’em, hakuna matata, his family and friends is doomed
i got n*ggas in ny’ll boom (a boom)
i got n*ggas in chi*raq’ll drill (a drill)
200 shots, beat up that room, spin ’til he kilt (room)
i got bond money all on deck for my n*ggas, they know how it is (b*tch)
i got baguettes all on my neck for the times i ain’t have sh*t

[verse]
prada boots, thеy look like sp*ce boots for when i ain’t havе kicks
shh, n*gga, this b*tch got a switch, might not be able to dip
shh, n*gga, that n*gga ain’t ever did sh*t, so who is he talkin’ ’bout l!cks?
shh, n*gga, once he gone i just might say “r.i.p”, but that mean rest in p*ss, it don’t mean sh*t, huh, it don’t mean a thang’ (it don’t mean a thang’, ayy)
i’m at the top of the top of the mountain, that topkid sh*t what i bang (n*gga)
b*tch eat the d*ck, don’t be lazy (lazy)
she can’t have my baby, she crazy (she crazy)
she say i won’t get to bangin’
send the opps over here, make me
[chorus]
play with the gang we’ll shoot you, play with the gang we’ll do you too crazy
she on the c*ck in the morning like rooster, give them bullets for free like a sh*tty ass booster
look at them diamonds, a cooler
koola’ kit on the mac, it do the fool
pull up and shoot ’em, hakuna matata, his family and friends is doomed
i got n*ggas in ny’ll boom
i got n*ggas in chi*raq’ll drill
200 shots, beat up that room, spin ’til he k!lled
i got bond money all on deck for my n*ggas, they know how it is
i got baguettes all on my neck for the times i ain’t have sh*t

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