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Hodgie & DJ Ib-Rease - Thirty Two Lyrics



Hodgie & DJ Ib-Rease - Thirty Two Lyrics
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These niggas sweet as cinnabon
Called 12 we just having fun
Big gun can't out run
Chop a nigga like a Daniel son
I don't often speak to niggas might control alt delete a nigga
I got soul heartbeat for niggas this time play this shit
For keeps my nigga hey
Big bag had to get it right
Watch them niggas they ain't living right
Wip the work watch me improvise move it out like it's gentrified
Small town to a enterprise
Scrape the plate like it's dinner time
Gettin money with some friends of mine
Don't let bullshit ever intertwine
Web of lies web of lies
You caught up in a web of lies
See the work get mesmerized
When you arrive the feds arrive
Similac similac that boy need him some milk
Nigga I go fifty cent and get the strap time to pay me some bills
Nigga I just aviate levitate I be on pay me straight never late
One thing we don't do is hesitate
Clock go tick tock detonate
Had to Take the game and infiltrate it
Grab the beat disintegrate it
Ask the streets I been the favorite
While y'all niggas imitate it
New tags bmv I go sicko need cdc
Shorty got ass she throw it back like a tbt
Use to buy lobster and shrimp on my ebt
Trapped out my kitchen move weight like a gnc
She want all the coke I got it
I want all the smoke I want it
Never play me short don't do it
Only thing I no I no it
Forty forty four
Whopper with with the scope
Only way to cope
Leave a nigga broke
Cause Peter piper picking pickled peppers
I got 20 lighters on my dresser
I'm a lay a nigga on a stretcher
Trust me niggas they don't want no pressure
Round here ain't no one on ones
You ain't packing nigga better run
All them niggas get to shooting shit Like them niggas playing 21
It go swish on yo bitch ass
Nigga all I know is get cash
Snap back like whiplash
Got a tech 9 in my gym bag
Nigga sweet you a piece a cake
Niggas say they real but they really ain't
Motivated when I feel the hate
I'm a slide a nigga like I'm stealing base
Represent yo shit irrelevant
You smoking that dope or you selling it
The coup be all black like the melanin
Shit Im slanging a sack for dead presidents
And that 4 5th be black like my president
And that chopper nose long as an elephant
We ain't buying that bullshit you selling it
You no we don't give no f*cks like we celibate
And y'all niggas looking irrelevant
And I'm feeling good as I ever been
Shit we smoking and choking on medicine
Make a move on your block like we settling
Put my name on the throne had to etch it in
Up in the club and I got my beretta in
So bitch mind your business stop meddling
For you find out how hot this beretta get aye
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These niggas sweet as cinnabon
Called 12 we just having fun
Big gun can't out run
Chop a nigga like a Daniel son
I don't often speak to niggas might control alt delete a nigga
I got soul heartbeat for niggas this time play this shit
For keeps my nigga hey
Big bag had to get it right
Watch them niggas they ain't living right
Wip the work watch me improvise move it out like it's gentrified
Small town to a enterprise
Scrape the plate like it's dinner time
Gettin money with some friends of mine
Don't let bullshit ever intertwine
Web of lies web of lies
You caught up in a web of lies
See the work get mesmerized
When you arrive the feds arrive
Similac similac that boy need him some milk
Nigga I go fifty cent and get the strap time to pay me some bills
Nigga I just aviate levitate I be on pay me straight never late
One thing we don't do is hesitate
Clock go tick tock detonate
Had to Take the game and infiltrate it
Grab the beat disintegrate it
Ask the streets I been the favorite
While y'all niggas imitate it
New tags bmv I go sicko need cdc
Shorty got ass she throw it back like a tbt
Use to buy lobster and shrimp on my ebt
Trapped out my kitchen move weight like a gnc
She want all the coke I got it
I want all the smoke I want it
Never play me short don't do it
Only thing I no I no it
Forty forty four
Whopper with with the scope
Only way to cope
Leave a nigga broke
Cause Peter piper picking pickled peppers
I got 20 lighters on my dresser
I'm a lay a nigga on a stretcher
Trust me niggas they don't want no pressure
Round here ain't no one on ones
You ain't packing nigga better run
All them niggas get to shooting shit Like them niggas playing 21
It go swish on yo bitch ass
Nigga all I know is get cash
Snap back like whiplash
Got a tech 9 in my gym bag
Nigga sweet you a piece a cake
Niggas say they real but they really ain't
Motivated when I feel the hate
I'm a slide a nigga like I'm stealing base
Represent yo shit irrelevant
You smoking that dope or you selling it
The coup be all black like the melanin
Shit Im slanging a sack for dead presidents
And that 4 5th be black like my president
And that chopper nose long as an elephant
We ain't buying that bullshit you selling it
You no we don't give no f*cks like we celibate
And y'all niggas looking irrelevant
And I'm feeling good as I ever been
Shit we smoking and choking on medicine
Make a move on your block like we settling
Put my name on the throne had to etch it in
Up in the club and I got my beretta in
So bitch mind your business stop meddling
For you find out how hot this beretta get aye
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Brandon Hodgers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Hodgie & DJ Ib-Rease - Thirty Two Video
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Performed By: Hodgie & DJ Ib-Rease
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Brandon Hodgers

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