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where's waldo? pt. 2 - stashspot.brock lyrics

i give em h-ll like dj durel
these n-gg-s gone fold when they get in that cell
they internet flexing but money for bail
is nonexistent now they b-tches for sale
she getting trained beat out the frame
call a conductor she getting derailed
boy it’s a shame good with the aim
we’ll leave her face the same color her nails
boy we gone repo your bih
straight bully like deebo and sh-t
you old heads looking goofy as h-ll
still using bebo and sh-t
you say stacking but we done caught you lacking
i’m looking like frito with chips
i’m more like dorito with chips
but keep it on mute i’m concealing my lips
i won’t say a word i keep walking
your boys getting slammed like dawkins
the police be chalking sh-t up as a dub
n-gg-s do to much talking
i can’t even have fun at the club
n-gg-s do to much sparking
these n-gg-s take way too many drugs
take a few pills and go off him okay
how can you tell me be patient when a n-gg- went to sleep starving okay
how can you tell me keep waiting when a n-gg- slept in these partments okay
how can you say he ain’t hating when he talk bad about all of homies n-gg-s some rats real life bratz barbie dolls they all phony no cap

- stashspot brock lyrics

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