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50 rounds - southside hoodlum lyrics

[verse 1: southside hoodlum]
all blue louie’s, i be spitting like a loogie
30 shots, 30 shots, hopping out the uzi
i just rolled a sweet and got some coochie
my life feel like a movie
drop the top on the block, i’m coolin’
i just got some dome, now i feel like student
b*tch, i need a tutor, i come from the block
b*tch, i am a shooter, i’m f*cking round with gouda
member i’m booted, came from jacking cars
came from bagging dope, sh*t, i’ll serve you in the yard
put that on my god, one up top, aht b*tch
i’m riding with the rod, get yo ass popped
at the spot acting flawed
vvs on my t**th, they connected to my jaw
if i ever speak i’m burn you, say you soft
i been thuggin’ sh*t, sh*t watch how i work
thе oven ready rocking, the pot makе it twerk
make the b*tch love me
i been wanting sh*t since a youngin’ in the huggies
ima buy the block, give the junkies straight money
get up on your feet and do some
for you send you out and shoot some
doing what i want
standing on the table, b*tch, roll me a blunt
b*tch got ass i can see it from the front
knocked yo ass out, you gon’ think you getting jumped
i just snuck in with a 9 like lunch
i just snuck in with the 9 at the bus
i just snuck in with a pound in the bag
i just snuck in got a pound in the jag
b*tch you already know
[verse 2: fastmoney knotts]
aye, fastmoney knotts in this hoe, i’m tryna get it
hit me if you need the ticket
got it for the low, we be smoking 9*3
n*gga ask your plug why he taxing for the mid
my b*tch so thick she getting taller when she see me
waist sn*tched off body looking like a vixen
used to be a cubby lil n*gga in my school days
don’t get it twisted, cuz always had the b*tches
aye, f*cking on another n*gga hoe
and then my brother hit me tryna score another ‘bow
aye, jumped out the p*ssy now she mad
cause a n*gga gotta go, i said, “b*tch, i need the dough”
fly n*gga looking like i dipped on the plug
gold slugs in my mug got me cheesing
sipping on syrup in the club with the gang
and some hoes, but a n*gga really thinking simping
northeast n*gga, i’m a trapping scholar
catch a n*gga interest if you get to talking ’bout a dollar
giving dope d*ck to a hoe until she hoot and holler
i be giving rides to the p’s like an uber driver
serving n*ggas, i ain’t never really even heard of n*ggas
leave a n*gga ‘lone, i don’t wanna have to hurt a n*gga
you don’t want me have to take further n*gga
fastmoney knotts, i’m the boss and the motherf*ckin’ worker n*gga
yeah
[break: eastside fish]
fish loc
aye, eastside fish in this
let me talk to em

[verse 3: eastside fish]
make a b*tch sing like she up in the opera
50 round, 50 round jumping out the chopper
b*tch you can strip, treat your girl like a bopper
i’ma k!ll a n*gga, he don’t need to see a doctor
since a lil n*gga, i been running from the coppers
n*ggas know me man, i’m all about a dollar
f*cked the b*tch once, then i told her, “i’ll holla”
n*gga went to school had to smoke in the locker
i was thuggin’ hard, you was watching harry potter
big fish baby, yeah, name a n*gga hotter
trapping in the hood, see the plug, we’ll rob ’em
on that life n*gga, balling like a dodger
n*gga ain’t italian but i’m feeling like a mobster
fish in the gang, you not even on the roster
she gon’ suck it good, suck the d*ck like a scholar
he a good actor, n*gga prolly need an oscar
if you get to playing with the bag i’ma shoot
gotta call the foul man, when your boy hit the booth
f*cked his baby mama, but a n*gga played it cool
got some lil n*ggas hating, cause they know i’m the truth
n*gga hit me for some dope, what it is? come through
if a n*gga get to trippin’ i’ma tell him what it do
i ain’t never hesitate to put a n*gga on the news
see a young crip n*gga, i ain’t playing by the rules
ole f*ck ass n*gga

- southside hoodlum lyrics

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