Su Da Boss - HRAR feat. FRED DA GODSON lyrics
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I boss my ganage you niggas,
I bust the nud on you bitches
couple buns that's sticky a couple bottles of liquor
in the club with my killers doing chock with my dealers
getting love from the strippers they go light enough with us
they screaming
hrar hrar hrar hrar throwin up a couple letter
hrar hrar hrar hrar throwin up a couple letter
hrar hrar hrar hrar throwin up a couple letter
hrar hrar hrar hrar throwin up a couple letter
I bust my gun you niggas, I bust the none of you bitches
couple..that's sticky, a couple bottles and liquor
in the club with my killers, doing jokes of my dealers
getting love from the strippers they y'all light in the twitter
we getting money, I'm in the club my bottle up
guack up my dollars up, truth cause my color up
watch how I get crazy up, call drop that 80 on em
hit the crib drop it off, hit the club like 80 on em
'cause bitch boy I've been doing this
billy jeans I'm true it is
crown on me Jesus hey furn the bush in the crucifix
I'm so over religious
think about the poor hot many
think account got ..in my shoe box is got a lot in it
I'm a ball and employee, my shooter straight my lawyer tight
tryin to shine you're not real, you should pray fate
boys and I, I bubble love that Coca Cola
couple burst in my..crazy chick and my track ringin
throw the roll, I'm willin and we're not good like
burble chat that good night
I line it up, I get the cup, I knock it out that shoot night
I roll the tree light the log, then I give it that wood life
..between the light I'm ..with the hood tight
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I throw a couple letter, she's probably here the..
..when I clap em, I know how to get at em
I'll show you how to mic..
throw bullets from the pocket, what you know I got
they on the block when I drop it
I don't know it's the logic
they don't know they love me I'm poppin
they know them burns I'm coppin
this verses baby I lock it, yeah
fuck the verses no nurses, verses be on the block
with the cock and this watchin know who they watchin
God, you're suitable, they work this
they tryin suitable,
but what's the purpose when I whistle the murder at surface
I get down niggas clown shit the work in the circus
with my bitches at, bitch man I'm lane
he ordinary, understand this fame
just pray to God suitable show forty what up
when the drown calm down I'll have it for forty
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