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bacc doe - royale da rapper lyrics

[intro]
ayy when i see a opp his ass better duck
i ain’t even playing when i see the opps they better duck, b*tch
[verse 1]
ayy n*gga stay by the head even got the pole (go)
my n*ggas wit it we gon slide n*gga what you on
pull up on a n*gga after that we put one in his dome
pull up to a n*gga crib and then we going through them all
then my n*ggas with it we gon put them on the news
i got choppers, i got sticks, b*tch i be toting 2’s (go, go)
n*gga saying that he bout it boy that ain’t what you do (go, go, go, go)
and i’m coming through with choppers boy it’s bout to get loose (go, go, go, go)
i got shawty in this b*tch and she finna pour a deuce (b*tch)
n*gga saying that he bout it boy you ain’t on the news (on thе news)
you ain’t never been to jail boy you ain’t put in no work (no work)
i got n*ggas in thе field and they gon get a n*gga hurt (hurt)
[verse 2]
matter of fact we put a n*gga on a shirt (on a shirt)
n*gga saying that he bout it we gon put him in the dirt (in the dirt)
i’ll roll a n*gga up and i’ll knock him off the hurst (off the hurst)
i got k!llers around this b*tch that will come shoot up yo turf (up yo turf)
n*gga we be toting real guns nah this ain’t no nerf (b*tch)
n*gga saying that he bout it we gon put him on a shirt (let’s go)
now his family crying, now his family hurt, now his family crying cuz they baby just got murked (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
b*tch i’m bout blue like a smurf (gang)
n*ggas stay with it boy we’ll pull up to yo turf *whistles*
yeah i be really with it *whistles*
he stay bout it i come through and i’m gon really get it
pull up on this b*tch yeah you know that she wanna get with me (yeah)
i’m like hold on little b*tch you can’t get with me (go, go, go, go)
toting glocks, nine drones, and them f*cking 50’s (go, go)
n*gga saying that he bout it but he ain’t handle business (go)
i’m like little n*gga i grew up inside the trenches (go)
i got n*ggas out there little n*gga out there on a mission
i’m like let’s get after it, (go) n*ggas really hoes they be motherf*cking capping (yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)
they say they got them poles but they be motherf*cking blabbing (yeah, let’s go)
i be with k!llers n*gga we be motherf*cking blasting (go, go)
n*gga saying that he bout it but he motherf*cking capping (go, go, go, go)
you ain’t have your pole shawty yo ass out there lacking
what the f*ck happened he got baccdoed that’s what happened (yeah)
it’s a baccdoe, i got them k!llers with me and they all on death row (yeah)
he say, ”ain’t it smoke?” (let’s go) so you know that he gon get smoke (b*tch)
pull up on his block and we shooting with them pistols (yeah)
sliding with the motherf*cking choppers with them pistols (yeah)
and my n*ggas really f*cking shooting like a missle (with a missle)
call up my k!ller and my k!ller come and get you (come and get you)
n*gga want that smoke so we coming through to flip you b*tch, gang
we bout to get you b*tch, he be saying he want smoke so i’m gon k!ll you b*tch
and you already know who i am, i’m the real dude b*tch (go, go, go, go)
i’m gon slide down with that chopper and gon k!ll you b*tch ( go, go, go, go)
and you already know i’m doing it you pitiful b*tch (let’s go)
you a n*gga that’s critical b*tch (let’s go)
my n*ggas slide shoot them in the middle little b*tch, gang
and you know how we coming and you know how we go (gang, gang, gang)
you know how we coming, (all the opps better duck) you know how we coming b*tch
you know how we been and my n*ggas be out there little n*gga i ain’t f*cking playing
i be out the hook inside the field i ain’t f*cking playing

- royale da rapper lyrics

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