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hotdamn! - luvaether lyrics

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[intro]
blow her back
countin fifties hunnids yeah h*lla stacks
smoking loud sell it by the pound
want to get it back
big pack
got your b*tch
she suckin on my meat sack
run it back
got your b*tch
she suckin on my meat sack
d*mn (oh d*mn)
that uzi go r*t*rded
d*mn (god d*mn)
got yo b*tch she h*lla naughty
d*mn (hot d*mn)
theres blood on my baseboards
5.56 or the glock with the razor

[chorus]
like dnr i got a bone to pick
im on a road to rich
they tried to clone the sh*t huh (what?)
and if he rippin like a vulture sh*t
im not opposed to clips
and i will fold your sh*t up
and for you (and for you)
ill stop some time
make that b*tch rewind
she on her knees crying
for some more (for some more)
she want to ride with the bros (with the bros)
beam me up scotty
baby please just hold (please hold)
i want to see her go low (go low)
throat me up baby
and please dont choke
[verse]
and she a baddie
n*gga i keep it 50+50
im mathematic (mathematic)
run up on my set
n*gga ima get to spazzin
want to aim the beam
so come and drop your addy
put you in a backwood
ima light it up
ima spark it
ima match it
ima roll you up
ima smoke it up
got the exotic sh*t n*gga
you got pockets ima run it up
ridin around in the tonka
n*gga too afraid to show up (show up)
show up
bae you need to pull up
lamborghini sippin henney
in the city huh
do i stop do i go huh
d*mn am i trynna go broke huh
droppin hunnids for my baby
she a goat huh
really trynna see my hand round her throat huh
(grab her by her throat)
[chorus]
blow her back
countin fifties hunnids yeah h*lla stacks
smoking loud sell it by the pound
want to get it back
big pack
got your b*tch
she suckin on my meat sack
run it back
got your b*tch
she suckin on my meat sack
d*mn (oh d*mn)
that uzi go r*t*rded
d*mn (god d*mn)
got yo b*tch she h*lla naughty
d*mn (hot d*mn)
theres blood on my baseboards
5.56 or the glock with the razor

[outro]
like dnr i got a bone to pick
im on a road to rich
they tried to clone the sh*t huh (what?)
and if he rippin like a vulture sh*t
im not opposed to clips
and i will fold your sh*t up
and for you (and for you)
ill stop some time
make that b*tch rewind
she on her knees crying
for some more (for some more)
she want to ride with the bros (with the bros)
beam me up scotty
baby please just hold (please hold)
i want to see her go low (go low)
throat me up baby
and please dont choke
on the gang

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