killer 777 - xo suavé lyrics
[chorus}
pull up wit fn you kno that i’m dumpin
lit up his head just like he a pumpkin
i’m wit the big dogs and we be stomping
i’m in a h-llcat and i’m jumpin
i eat that b-tch p-ssy like a dumpling
my n-gg-s we rock
and we bring the punk in
i hit a donut n-gg- i’m dunkin
fendi my pillow i got a b-tch humpin
i got a draco it came with a knife
he tried to jump me
i ended his life
all of my n-gg-s don’t go out wit fights
i got a 30 i’m flying no skype
i got a uzi i shoot from a bike
i got a b-tch and her b-tch is a dike
ricky my jeans they saggin and tight
i got a ak i’m burnin the pipe
[verse 1]
i got a ap i look at minoots
i am a boss man b-tch salute
i’m actin real clumsy like galoot
i bust at you grape just like issa fruit
i’m blowing notes in the pipe like a flute
i pull up wit pipes i’m takin ya loot
ima go drop the top on the coop
i got a fn wit a suit
i got a big glock and it shoot
i shoot a straight line no acute
i smoke a big blunt like i’m snoop
alphabet n-gg-s wit parachutes
alphabet n-gg-s wit parachutes
alphabet n-gg-s wit parachutes
alphabet n-gg-s wit parachutes
alphabet n-gg-s wit parachutes
[chorus}
pull up wit fn you kno that i’m dumpin
lit up his head just like he a pumpkin
i’m wit the big dogs and we be stomping
i’m in a h-llcat and i’m jumpin
i eat that b-tch p-ssy like a dumpling
my n-gg-s we rock
and we bring the punk in
i hit a donut n-gg- i’m dunkin
fendi my pillow i got a b-tch humpin
[verse 2]
i got bars i ain’t talkin bout xans
i got gucci and i got other brands
i flip the pan all in my hands
countin them bags counting them bands
i f-cked a b-tch she was off a xans
i call em up she joining the band
n-gg- stop cappin cause i’m dirty dan
pin head -ss n-gg- i kno he a fan
i am the man and i got a plan
i’m counting big bands in j-pan
i like the soda i drink when i stand
i’m rockin triple s u is a stan
i’m bustin like c-ke b-tch right out the can
b-tch ima wrap a b-tch just like saran
my n-gg- i’m lit
i’m taking a b-tch
i’m catching a body
i hope he don’t snitch
display on my lv bag don’t glitch
i got my on swag b-tch peep my pitch
in leaving a n-gg- like bones in a ditch
i’m on this sh-t real prime no twitch
i’m wit my n-gg-s we never gon split
24 hours 20 bands i get
i’m f-ckin this b-tch i better not itch
i’m f-ckin this b-tch i better not itch
[chorus}
pull up wit fn you kno that i’m dumpin
lit up his head just like he a pumpkin
i’m wit the big dogs and we be stomping
i’m in a h-llcat and i’m jumpin
i eat that b-tch p-ssy like a dumpling
my n-gg-s we rock
and we bring the punk in
i hit a donut n-gg- i’m dunkin
fendi my pillow i got a b-tch humpin
i got a draco it came with a knife
he tried to jump me
i ended his life
all of my n-gg-s don’t go out wit fights
i got a 30 i’m flying no skype
i got a uzi i shoot from a bike
i got a b-tch and her b-tch is a dike
ricky my jeans they saggin and tight
i got a ak i’m burnin the pipe
[outro]
d-mn that sh-t was hard, slatt, sh-t oh
“b-tch”
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