$uicideboy$ feat. Freddie Dredd - Provolone & Heroin (Feat. Freddie Dredd) текст песни

Текст песни Provolone & Heroin (Feat. Freddie Dredd) - $uicideboy$ , Freddie Dredd



Pull up in a benz
Higher than a bitch
Northside playa getting head from a stripper
Gold mouth dizzog
Fucking with that heron
Dog food shorty
All that shit you selling stepped on
Better get the fuck on
Fuck up off the strizzeet
Pull that glizzy glock
I make it pop and leave him deceased
Took his hoe with me
I heard she was a frizzeak
Coke bottle physique
Her pussy got a earring
Let my girl fuck her
Hit her with strap on
Kick back like a mizack while I get the dizzome
Sipping on sizzurp
I can't hear a wizzord
That chopper leave em leaking
Put his body in the dizzirt
Banging with my folk
Face on us like poker
Them boys from the northside
Execute you on your sofa
Mane who the smizzoke?
I die for kinfolk
That pride will leave you crizzoaked
When I slide with that pistol
N O R T-zee
H S I D E-zee
Ride through the city
Them freak hoes show they titties
Popping on them pizzills
Pussies know the dizzeal
Wetto keep the stizzeal
Too thick in the vizzille
Bitch i been fucking these bitches
Now i'm ducking these bitches
Untouchable
Limitless
Hoe don't fuck with my business
Kermit on my wrist look slick
Thats 16 thou around my fist
Day dreaming of money cuz tonight i might just hit some licks
Take your pick
Should i whip the new benz or the '56?
59 ways to die and all of them involving slick
Sloth cleaning his pistol while i load another 60 clips
Ready to go to war but they always end up with slit wrists
I'm so sick and tired of all these fakes and liars
Thinking that they fire
When really they admire what we do
Biting and biting 'til our style all chewed up
Now my head all screwed up
I threw up on bitch when i was fucking on her late last night
Wetto gave me fenty patch boy was feeling nice
Drooling on myself i couldn't even get my dick up
I coulda been a mark if i wasn't so fucking clicked up
Grey 59 bitch id die for one of mine
Southside of the lake i travel north to see my slime
New orleans born n bred ill make a dollar out a dime
Always on my toes i keep my fingers on my nine
I hope they recognize
Fuckin with me you will see the devils eyes
Not alive
Hear the freddie dredd you better run inside
I got my glockie with me
Bitches always acting shifty
Im countin up think bout 50
Testin me is very risky
You aint so hard
Fuckin bitch you fuckin fraud
Aint my job
Teach a lesson
Betta count ya fuckin blessings
Imma boss
Take the loss
If ya hate me
Fingers crossed
Imma beast
Aint the least
Get to killin
Its a feast
One more time
On my grind
And i never have to find
What im looking for
Say the word and bodies start to hit the floor
I think i got to go
Im running from the time you know
Im freddie dredd you hoe
Posted in the cold before
I never heard of you
Pussy boi aint got the juice
I wanna kill a fool
Thats all i want to do
Stockin up on ammo
Always ready for the next
Im about to fuck ya life up
Cuse you fuckin with the best
Freddie please
Do not do it
Freddie please
Can you stop
Nah bitch ima demon
And im runnin on the clock



Авторы: Unknown Composer Author, Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux


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дата релиза
19-05-2023



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