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(Intro) Whips, ho Memphis 10 wuddup ATM wuddup Smoking on that strong my nigga (Hook) Crash out, crash out They gon make me crash out Crash out, crash out Bullet, gun and mask out Crash out, crash out They gon make me crash out Crash out, crash out Bullet, gun and mask out I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope (Interlude) Throw a nigga ass off, wild like I’m bad so Letras de cancionesAll these fuckin bills do gon make a nigga crash off Throw a nigga ass off, wild like I’m bad so All these fuckin I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope Throw a nigga ass off, wild like I’m bad so All these fuckin bills do gon make a nigga crash off Crash out, clash in Nigga gon check that cash in (Verse) Make a nigga put that mask on AK bullets smashin Bust them bricks on side of buildings Niggas run and run like children Play with my life, that’s gon hurt you Chop a victim like a burger Man don’t make no promises to niggas who will kill some Tell that man too juked off Oh you got to kill with him They ain’t gave me that but I ain’t givin a gram to that bitch On quarter chick, fuck that boy, I stand on that shit Whip this automatic to your mouth like a muzzle Back of your head all in pieces like a puzzle (Hook) Crash out, crash out They gon make me crash out Crash out, crash out Bullet, gun and mask out Crash out, crash out They gon make me crash out Crash out, crash out Bullet, gun and mask out I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope (Verse) Automatics make niggas run down the 2-0-1 2 detective offices get to tell it like my son Buns missin off the prod, look that means anyone Who’s around getting shot up, bullets in they lung I ain’t tryina hear that bullshit, got friends can be pose Claiming that you real but deep inside you a ho Hoes callin taxin niggas when that money’s good When you fall of that flexin niggas, Bitch, keep it hood bitch Keep it real, automatic steel to your forehead Set me up with them robbers, bullet in that force Get sore, get snapped with that burn up ruger 9 Blew his balls off, hell abortion like a bitch freakin flurpin time (Hook) Crash out, crash out They gon make me crash out Crash out, crash out Bullet, gun and mask out Crash out, crash out They gon make me crash out Crash out, crash out Bullet, gun and mask out I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope I want that cheez dope From Letras Mania