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Drop Dead Lyrics by Hella Savage

2024

What? What?
Blood is leakin down my face and I do not know what to do
Flexin 46 Charlotte looking onto my Hornet shoes
Gonna blast and shoot some hoes and let their bodies flow like goo
Slit my wrist well maybe later right now it’s some of that boobs
Everything is getting greener, marijuana
If there was a scale I’m green as an iguana
Weed is in my life and I don’t need some fuckin drama
Sending hoes my dick as long as they is not my mama
Lose ya head, see some red, watch ya body droppin dead
Every day, I believe, everything of yours will spread
Body bleedin feelin greedy now it’s well said
You will live inside a darkness and not wake inside a bed
Lose ya head, see some red, watch ya body droppin dead
Every day, I believe, everything of yours will spread
Body bleedin feelin greedy now it’s well said
You will live inside a darkness and not wake inside a bed
(Ayy, ayy, Wexx)
I got that money bow to the bitch with a fucking asshole bitch (Yeah)
If you drum up bitch nigga, you will rest in peace, yeah
I got 37, yeah, I use this, yeah, lil' bitch
And I got too many guns in my store, I was west in peace
I killed my snitch, she tellin' me she Bang lil' bitch, just bounce on my D
She bouncin my dick, she in love with me
If she gonna do it, call my dick
Ginna charge a week, I shoot a nigga
Two guns, nigga, fuck the bitch
I don't talk, I just let my gun talk you can see, let's go
Lose ya head, see some red, watch ya body droppin dead
Every day, I believe, everything of yours will spread
Body bleedin feelin greedy now it’s well said
You will live inside a darkness and not wake inside a bed
Lose ya head, see some red, watch ya body droppin dead
Every day, I believe, everything of yours will spread
Body bleedin feelin greedy now it’s well said
You will live inside a darkness and not wake inside a bed
(Let’s go
Keep it, keep it low
Yeah, lose your head, make it go like
Ha ha ha ha, let's go
Aye, aye, aye
I just let them pack it, I just let them pack it, bitch
Yeah, I guess I know it and she call me daddy, daddy
Suckin' on my dick, shit, I'm fuckin' on the stomach
Me and this nigga, we just bring the fuckin' shit away Let's go, ay)
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Hella Savage

Hella Savage

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