J-Hood Beez Wit Da Strap текст песни, слова песни Beez Wit Da Strap J-Hood
J-Hood - Beez Wit Da Strap
Hey nigga have noticed has coming
Right here man
G nigga
Million all the gangsta, billion down the floor
We ride all of these niggas everything go
Been in piece and show home at the baby [?]
May I speak the work seat bell if the road
On top of that a boss my [?]
Follow tip the same size as a duck on his pack
Same size, ladies pay truth 400 dollar shoes
OG told me only fools are you a fool
Young nigga came up around and old hands
Doing right up the streets
Whipping off the whole pass,
Niggas is so dead they they breathing
They [?] in the belly freezen
With them shots barely take the niggas slims off
'Cause lapsy nigga's body [?]
Knocking niggas ten off
OBG hoe mother fucker game we [?]
No knife needing with my youngest
Cut the king off
Uhh ways of blade of the debit cars
This nigga make awesome music beneath this frog
My little homie this wanna trap and get box
Hey don't mean a God damn thing
Will you see that big black
Don't play games you see me
With the picture smash
I got bad [?] same age only racks in
She so way my nigga
Don't me wanna have a team legend
Look like she enjoy favorite song
So fresh that I should compare it up
See me in the hood do you know I got the rest
Talk about rap shit you try me I'm a get it lick
Little for a hour get hoodie up to play the strip
Kept the [?] on a wallet, model crystal charlote
Hold the brick to some split back and [?]
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