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Brrrr Brrrr Brrrr Aye What caliber I carry today I grab dat forty Damn near smack me a hoe from the A She kept calling me shawty And my projects something like Marcy So, you know I'm Sean Carter I'm the biggest round this bitch I'm nothing like yo daughter father Aye I ain't shit like yo baby daddy He uploading that lil shit That shit can't even pay my taxes Imma pull up in a rari Like a shark, Yellow taxi I want 48 a P and If i stamp it then I'm taxing Put choppa gang name Big choppa gang mane cant get wet Nigga I ain't said that yet I lied they got shot and you next I'm super fly ------- And I stay smoking on the died Catch a opp twisting his hair in traffic Three shots to his dreads You know that's three shots to his head You know the first shot he was died Second shot the blood spread Third shot that's blood shed Aye Now roll him up, put him up in da air I just counted forty racks today Hoe I don't even care Fuck dat boy I put him in da chair His legs everywhere Bullets like corona virus This shit spreading everywhere Twenty pair of J's for the whole gang I bought every pair And this draco make him cut his hair And this 7 6 2 spit out Nair Kilt his ass, bald headed Head tap I want all heads We gone kill them all dead He shouldn't have said what he said He wouldn't have bled how he bled Shit, he probably wouldn't be dead Shit, he probably flying somewhere Trying to see how to unsay it Aye What caliber I carry today I grab dat forty Damn near smack me a hoe from the A She kept calling me shawty And my projects So, you know I'm Sean Carter I'm the biggest round this bitch Don't nothing like yo daughter father Aye I ain't shit like yo baby daddy He uploading that lil shit That shit can't even pay my taxes Imma pull up in a rari Like a shark, Yellow taxi I want If i stamp it then I'm taxing Off them perc's I put the weed down Back to back, I'm blacking Pull up widebody, red eye Hit the block I'm Pop another one, I'm back CTSV, Escalade I hit the E way lightly Let them members drive I'm third row With yo hoe Back there, back bended Then drop the hoe back off to you Chrome Heart, collared shirt I'm fresh as fuck Like back to school And the jeans matching too I better not try to match the shoes Imma just go two pairs of white forces And some black ones too What caliber I carry today I grab dat forty Damn near smack me a hoe from the A She kept calling me shawty And my projects So you know I'm Sean Carter I'm the biggest round this bitch Don't nothing like yo daughter father Aye I ain't shit like yo baby daddy He uploading that lil shit That shit can't even pay my taxes Imma pull up in a rari Like a shark, Yellow taxi I want If i stamp it then I'm taxing
Writer(s): Rodney Lamont Wright Jr, Zboy The Man Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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