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Tre' Bandzz - DOA Lyrics



Tre' Bandzz - DOA Lyrics
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I gotta stack it and get it
Lately been running through chicken cooking up dope in a skillet
Bro inna trap with a compact glizzy slide with a switch on ahk I'll click it
I'm in the three over east with my brudda we jamming and shit fat bombs stay with me
556 when we slide hit plenty dead all the lights if we slide in a rented
All that I know show no sorrow pop out the cut he won't see tomorrow
Young nigga getting off lines barcode she freak-butt eat dick and swallow
Most of the f*ck niggas pussy (uh)
Bro knock his head off his chest if he looking go in the kitchen the hard get to cooking
Thumbing thru racks till the crackers come book me (uhh)
Spent some racks on packs
Mixing the dope with the fent getting racks on racks
Shit real life no snatch
Brudda hopped out with that shit tryna knock off a hat
Fllt f*ck nigga never shook back (dead)
Fllt new nigga turned to a pack
Tried to push up nigga got whacked
Murder gang double r sliding with blatts
Real d-boy texting the plug what I need keyboard
Brudda be working that bitch like V-Roy
Dump out the switch flip clip keep going (Getcheaa)
Posted on the block I gotta get it off
Brudda onnat car shots ringing off
Cooking dope and whipping gotta get it raw (Uhh)
Hotline jumping for a ball of dog (Mobb)
Ima fed baby I be wrapping hard serving switches nicky's never cracked a card
Got a couple bluddas thuggin inna pod
Shit I'm really living put it in them bars
Brudda upped the glizzy he got hit with lava
It was DOA when villain hit his pasta
Said his chest was burning like he hit a bottle
I be in the kitchen whipping up a bomber (bombaa)
I gotta stack it and get it
Lately been running through chicken cooking up dope in a skillet
Bro inna trap with a compact glizzy slide with a switch on ahk I'll click it (let's go)
I'm in the three over east with my brudda we jamming and shit fat bombs stay with me
556 when we slide hit plenty dead all the lights if we slide in a rented
All that I know show no sorrow pop out the cut he won't see tomorrow
Young nigga getting off lines barcode she freak-butt eat dick and swallow
Most of the f*ck niggas pussy
Bro knock his head off his chest if he looking go in the kitchen the hard get to cooking
Thumbing thru racks till the crackers come book me
Uh uh uh
On villain he villain nigga
I'm telling you uh
Yeah
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I gotta stack it and get it
Lately been running through chicken cooking up dope in a skillet
Bro inna trap with a compact glizzy slide with a switch on ahk I'll click it
I'm in the three over east with my brudda we jamming and shit fat bombs stay with me
556 when we slide hit plenty dead all the lights if we slide in a rented
All that I know show no sorrow pop out the cut he won't see tomorrow
Young nigga getting off lines barcode she freak-butt eat dick and swallow
Most of the f*ck niggas pussy (uh)
Bro knock his head off his chest if he looking go in the kitchen the hard get to cooking
Thumbing thru racks till the crackers come book me (uhh)
Spent some racks on packs
Mixing the dope with the fent getting racks on racks
Shit real life no snatch
Brudda hopped out with that shit tryna knock off a hat
Fllt f*ck nigga never shook back (dead)
Fllt new nigga turned to a pack
Tried to push up nigga got whacked
Murder gang double r sliding with blatts
Real d-boy texting the plug what I need keyboard
Brudda be working that bitch like V-Roy
Dump out the switch flip clip keep going (Getcheaa)
Posted on the block I gotta get it off
Brudda onnat car shots ringing off
Cooking dope and whipping gotta get it raw (Uhh)
Hotline jumping for a ball of dog (Mobb)
Ima fed baby I be wrapping hard serving switches nicky's never cracked a card
Got a couple bluddas thuggin inna pod
Shit I'm really living put it in them bars
Brudda upped the glizzy he got hit with lava
It was DOA when villain hit his pasta
Said his chest was burning like he hit a bottle
I be in the kitchen whipping up a bomber (bombaa)
I gotta stack it and get it
Lately been running through chicken cooking up dope in a skillet
Bro inna trap with a compact glizzy slide with a switch on ahk I'll click it (let's go)
I'm in the three over east with my brudda we jamming and shit fat bombs stay with me
556 when we slide hit plenty dead all the lights if we slide in a rented
All that I know show no sorrow pop out the cut he won't see tomorrow
Young nigga getting off lines barcode she freak-butt eat dick and swallow
Most of the f*ck niggas pussy
Bro knock his head off his chest if he looking go in the kitchen the hard get to cooking
Thumbing thru racks till the crackers come book me
Uh uh uh
On villain he villain nigga
I'm telling you uh
Yeah
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Writer: Treveon Curtis
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Performed By: Tre' Bandzz
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Treveon Curtis

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