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These Hours Get Dangerous
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Yeah, huh Huh, yeah Huh, yeah Huh, yeah I just f**ked a famous b*t*h We be hittin' fades and sh*t He?say?that he rich But?that lil b*t*h can not hang?with us That lil pu**y say that sh*t But he ain't finna play with us Send him to his crib Because these hours get dangerous Wet up your lil homie block Because that pu**y sayin' sh*t Talkin' out his neck Cuz he mad, that we gon' take his b*t*h Leave no f**kin' evidence Chase him to his residence Shh, I'm at his window And I'm aimin' in I just called up Rico, he come from Puerto Rico My b*t*h Costa Rican, you can tell Cuz she can't speak though Grab some extra clips, and I reload Pulled up to his block Shoot some bullets through his window Out my extendo, (Uh) Yeah, my clip is extendo Smoke a couple woods, and then hop out the window Hop out the whip, let them bullets fly Hop out the whip, now your homie die Pulled up to his block, with a Glock, (Ou, wait, huh) I'mma let it rip, let it rock, (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Jam a f**kin' gram up in my sock, (Ah, huh) Tick, tick, tick, on the clock, (On the f**kin' clock) My choppa on reload Bullets through your peephole, (Aye) Ballin' like I'm D Rose Hit a freethrow Like I'm Steve - O Yeah, he talkin' all that sh*t, but that mean though Yeah, I got your b*t*h, and she on deepthroat, sh*t Reload, sh*t The f**kin' beat's over, sh*t
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