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Correct No Condom Lyrics
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Correct No Condom
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[Intro] Ayy Fuck nigga, y'all niggas lame as fuck Niggas really think they bitches, on gang I ain't worried 'bout none of that shit Six7 on the beat bitch This bitch sound good Fuck around, shoot up a nigga's hood Six7 on the beat Ayy, yeah [Verse] I got your bitch suckin' dick in her bonnet Glock got a dick, he don't put on a condom Reach for my chain and get killed for some diamonds Trap out the stu', bitch it ain't hard to find us I ain't worried 'bout no opp No rap cap, bitch we got real life Glocks When I come to your crib, bitch I kick it up a notch We gon' boot that bitch in, put your ass in a box I ran it up, now I got stacked paper We with that smoke, won't beef with no clout chasers Think nigga cool so we kidnap his neighbors I got your ho in the back eating babies Don't try them, nigga try me Them Cartier frames on me see 3D Took you to the hospital, you don't need an IV I just poured a four in a red Hi-C He wanna smoke, turn to ashes I'm movin' slow like I poured the molasses I get the pack, beat it up like Cassius You sippin' that yellow, it's leavin' you rashes These niggas hoes, these niggas bitches This not Black Ops, these chains are not glitching You say you gon' get me, well time is ticking Think somethin' ho and get washed like dishes I told you that youngin the goon, he don't freak things He selling hard, we shot at his earrings I feel like YD, you get hit with that ning-ding My bro was in college, he robbed the dean I pull out the chopper like give me some room They found like two hundred shots in that room We found a whole lot of guap in that room Whole lot of niggas got popped in that room Drop the location, we popping up soon Nah bro, not right now, meet him at noon Get your ass swept with a big ass broom Get your ass slept with a big ass boom These niggas lame, I just be laughing Free my pops, bitch I'm a bastard Like texting and driving, bitch we crashing Come through with the chopper, it's way too massive Do you really got guns? nope I'm buying some 'Woods, the Glock in the store Come in your spot, tell you drop on the floor Where is the cash, bitch where is the dope?
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