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lord - nappy 01' lyrics

[intro]
ooh tash
i hop in the blood car that n*gga was sportin a deuce up
where my honey at
roll a wood up

[chorus]
my girl just called me and she want me to freak it
all this white gold on me feel like the lord sent it
my shoes dior i should convert to a christian
your wh0re just a wh0re my girl be gettin the pack in
off the perc i’m floatin
i can’t press the gas n*gga
just got a new hammer i’m a leave you in the past
did you see that new moncler i don’t think i can pass on it
my lil b*tch so bad and she got an ass on it

[verse]
what this n*gga tryna do
i’ll leave that boy dead
in my ysl boots
tryna run up who is you
hiroshi fujiwara, my designer came from j*pan dude
don’t try to give me advice n*gga
p*ssy boy i am not you
keep my jordans off*white
keep my jacket off*white
you’ll notice me when i pass you
6 feet do the dash dude
tell him fall back he don’t want no smoke or cancer
shooting at his feet all of a sudden he a dancer
who can stop me she said she don’t know the answer
that pea shooter not competing with my chopper
we know you down bad you turned into a rapper
my n*ggas with it so i’m with it, let’s get it

- nappy 01 lyrics

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