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You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G Aye aye This shit here too far from soft Claim you buck then buck the law Fuck what you don't listen too that shit ain't crunk we turn it off Know we going up on em Play pussy we gone buck on em Hard where we come from forever drop our nuts on em All my niggas we're fucking macs Vvs's ice attack King of Crunk I'm back... facts They keep on begging for more of that crack Hating on me them niggas whack Fuck you thought I keep a Mac Phatty phat phat got some in this gac That'll put your bitch ass on your back Uhhh don't get stomped in these high top Rees Wanna see me gangsta walk that's gone cost you a fee I got money plus I'm funny so she want me bitch please Tryna get some out a P gotta get it off your knees Nigga dissed me in the hood I was somewhere overseas Catch that nigga in the hood I'ma beat that boy to sleep Letras de cancionesThought that it was overstood that I'm a motherfuckin G If it come from Ayoza you know it's murder on the beat Whathafuuuuck You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G Aye aye Nigga play around with this shit We burn his ass like cayenne So many glocks up in da car I can't even pick what gen I catch a opp I leave him slump Gone send me straight back to the pen We robbed your bitch ass baby daddy Made his hoe ass jump the fence 5.56 7.62 we knocked his bitch ass out his clothes Lemme find out you a duck We take you down for all ya bows I just copped a brand new FN aim that bitch straight at ya nose Plug playin with the work We cross him out like Derrick Rose Bitch you don't want the smoke with these 7.62's Pull up on a nigga block now he a shitty little dude Ever since my nigga died I been losing some screws Bitch it ain't no second chance you gone win or you lose We gone stomp a nigga ass like a HBCU She gone suck a nigga dick while I'm counting theses blues I'm on I-22 with these bows on cruise You might not think that bitch be fucking but these hoes gone choose I bet I get my respect I'm keeping my foot on they neck It's the queen of crunk I set it off Get stomped in yo chest You hoes can't fuck with my people It's strictly war when I see ya It's big Glockianna...Miss Made, my mafia evil Ole talkin ass dog ass weak ass hoes Selling pussy in high school Hoe you getting exposed Keep on talking out your neck you gone get yo ass fold Ain't no bitch in my blood hoe and that's on my soul... You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G You ain't gotta like but you sure gone respect it R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G R. E. S. P. E. C. T R. E. S. P. E. C. T R. E. S. P. E. C. T R. E. S. P. E. C. T. bet they gone respect a G From Letras Mania