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we really buggin - tg flockaa lyrics

[intro: tg flockaa]
(elvis)
suck my d*ck n*gga
every opp shot n*gga
everything dead n*gga
suck my d*ck n*gga
everything k n*gga

[verse: tg flockaa]
ima spin through the hill walking with the toaster
tryna put a n*gga on a poster
catch lil keem, get hit in his head
not in his back or not his shoulder
doa be the gang n*ggas know us (ahhh)
talking on bro then im knocking you over
who sober? we off pills, lean, and weed n*gga you know us
move tactic with the stichy cause we know the feds is on us
they all on my d*ck, and these opp n*ggas want me to slip
kdub try to run but you know what he did
rah rah got packed in the back of the whip
[?] got smoked [?]
lotti got poked for not having his grip
[?] why they sucking my d*ck?
and we kicking they candles [?] they sick
throw a party we coming lil b*tch
if we comin they cancel this sh*t
walk in the party im dancin and sh*t
soon as im finished im blammin and sh*t
as soon as im finished im blammin and sh*t (gang, gang, gang)
[verse: kenzo balla]
if you jackin them n*ggas you dead
all o’s shot b*tch you heard what i said
when we up we aiming for the head
make sure he dead then hit him in the leg
[?] tryna hit him again
had to tell him [?] bend
oh they in the [?] we flocking the benz
oh he with his mans he get shot with his friends
big chop, make him lean back
i be spinning so i keep a ski mask
hit a n*gga up make him relapse

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- tg flockaa lyrics

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