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Letra : 500 Rounds/Sound The Trumpet
Shout, b*t*h, you don't shoot sh*t (Buh-buh)
Quickscope, Call of Duty, sonic slip (Grah-ta-ta-ta)
Grip him with the stick, whip stick (Woof, woof, woof)
Chop him with the blick, chopstick
Shout, b*t*h, you don't shoot sh*t (Buh-buh)
Quickscope, Call of Duty, sonic slip (Grah-ta-ta-ta)
Grip him with the stick, whip stick (Woof, woof, woof)
Chop him with the blick, chopstick
Ain't no psychedelics, b*t*h
We play with demon, ouija clip
[?], opps get peeled like a n***a an orange
I don't want no foreigns, b*t*h, I want forerunners
Hollow tip have you runnin' on the ground like a foot runner
Have you [?] the clip
And that clip runnin'
Have them stuff you like a turkey
Got your nose, b*t*h (Yuh, yuh)
B*t*hes running
Green dot, red dot, five hundred rounds like f**king NASCAR
Quickscope, Call of Duty, sonic slip (Grah-ta-ta-ta)
Grip him with the stick, whip stick (Woof, woof, woof)
Chop him with the blick, chopstick
Shout, b*t*h, you don't shoot sh*t (Buh-buh)
Quickscope, Call of Duty, sonic slip (Grah-ta-ta-ta)
Grip him with the stick, whip stick (Woof, woof, woof)
Chop him with the blick, chopstick
Ain't no psychedelics, b*t*h
We play with demon, ouija clip
[?], opps get peeled like a n***a an orange
I don't want no foreigns, b*t*h, I want forerunners
Hollow tip have you runnin' on the ground like a foot runner
Have you [?] the clip
And that clip runnin'
Have them stuff you like a turkey
Got your nose, b*t*h (Yuh, yuh)
B*t*hes running
Green dot, red dot, five hundred rounds like f**king NASCAR
