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bleedin' toes - kg smokey lyrics

[intro: kg smokey & deetho]
aye smokey
we sending p
i just tapped in with these hoes bro
sh*t what’s the deal fool
they said they real stumped down 304s my n*gga
stumped down 304s?
so imma get a telly and i want you to meet me there, you feel me
tap in with me

[chorus: kg smokey]
it’s kg smoke i’m with deetho, bleedin’ toes (bleedin’ toes)
hit the telly with some hoes then we splittin’ dough (splittin’ doughh
304s and we tax, bankrolls (bankrolls)
black chynas leave some ends, n*gga want you want (what you want)
it’s kg smoke i’m with deetho, bleedin’ toes (bleedin’ toes)
hit the telly with some hoes then we splittin’ dough (splittin’ doughh
304s and we tax, bankrolls (bankrolls)
black chynas leave some ends, n*gga want you want (what you want)

[verse 1: kg smokey]
baskin robins i got flavors, pick one
robin’s jeans chain dancing like a disco
me and deetho stackin’ up pimping nymphos
baby break your back for me like a limbo
extension clips lookin’ longer than a limo
foreign whips lookin’ like i’m jay leno
i like a nasty b*tch that walk in stilettos
missionary for the legs like i’m prezo
[chorus: kg smokey]
it’s kg smoke i’m with deetho, bleedin’ toes (bleedin’ toes)
hit the telly with some hoes then we splittin’ dough (splittin’ doughh
304s and we tax, bankrolls (bankrolls)
black chynas leave some ends, n*gga want you want (what you want)
it’s kg smoke i’m with deetho, bleedin’ toes (bleedin’ toes)
hit the telly with some hoes then we splittin’ dough (splittin’ doughh
304s and we tax, bankrolls (bankrolls)
black chynas leave some ends, n*gga want you want (what you want)

[verse 2: deetho]
it’s deetho with kg and we bleedin’ feet
b*tch wanna f*ck with one of us we need the feet
two bands and i can show you how to bleed the streets
rpgo b*tch and send ‘em overseas
she like my pimpin’ say she really wanna f*ck with me (f*ck with me)
i’m knocking n*ggas b*tches your b*tch is where she suppose to be (suppose to be)
b*tch you ain’t a hoe, i only f*ck with 304s (b*tch)
hit the telly, bust the date, and imma get the dough (dough)
i’m sweating b*tches on the blade and some designer clothes
i want your love b*tch i wanna see this money grow (grow)
it’s pimping baby, turn this condom to abandon ‘em all
it’s pimping baby, turn this condom to abandon ‘em all

- kg smokey lyrics

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