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Street Team - Fredo Bang
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Street Team Fredo Bang

Street Team - Fredo Bang
[Intro]
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Mm, look like DJ Chose)
(Hardbody)

[Chorus]
Riding 'round with Glocks, we got mops, get your street cleaned (Ha, ha, ha)
Fuck an album, I be pushing bodies, this a street team (Ha, ha, ha)
I just heard his song, he screaming, "Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt" (He screamin' slatt)
When I catch him, I'ma lay that blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt (Baow, baow, baow)
You can run the pump but you can't hide (Hide, hide, hide)
Heard he dissed me in that song but he ain't slide (He ain't slide)
I just heard his song, he screaming, "Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt" (Baow, baow, baow)
When I catch him, I'ma lay that blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt (Grrr)

[Verse 1]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Chopper from Nеw Orleans get to shaking, this that chopper stylе
Smoking opps, I could burn a nigga like a black and mild
We killed your mans, I let him join the gang because I like his style (How many shots?)
I'm Andre, got three thousand just like Ottawa (Woo)
Dancing with that Draco while I shoot, check my two-step
I been knocking niggas out since I touched down, I got a few left
Be with my blood, but I know cuz, he keep a chop, he got a blue belt
I said it all from Badass but I'm not my cousin Boo, yeah
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