
surgery 2worth (Ft. kurtains & Wido)
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[Intro]
DJ Kurtains
Hi Dopa
Mommworld presentation
[Chorus: Kurtains]
Up in the four, we whipping this ho
Said what is your name, ain't nobody know
Th-They talking shit, they step on my toes
Guess they want cancer, guess they want smoke
I got a big gun with a scope
They meet in the ground, they meet in they nose
I-I'm pouring a ten, I'm pouring a four
Th-That was a lie, I cry with the crows
[Bridge: Kurtains]
Y-Y-Y-Yeah, they like to talk about they Smith and they Wessons
I-I pull up, put that lil' thing in his throat, teach him a lesson
A-And I'm coming back, no, I can't fuck with you
Sittin' there counting thrax, take his fucking shoes
Shut up
[Chorus: Kurtains]
Up in the four, we whipping this ho
Said what is your name, ain't nobody know
Th-They talking shit, they step on my toes
Guess they want cancer, guess they want smoke
I got a big gun with a scope
They meet in the ground, they meet in they nose
I-I'm pouring a ten, I'm pouring a four
Th-That was a lie, I cry with the crows
DJ Kurtains
Hi Dopa
Mommworld presentation
[Chorus: Kurtains]
Up in the four, we whipping this ho
Said what is your name, ain't nobody know
Th-They talking shit, they step on my toes
Guess they want cancer, guess they want smoke
I got a big gun with a scope
They meet in the ground, they meet in they nose
I-I'm pouring a ten, I'm pouring a four
Th-That was a lie, I cry with the crows
[Bridge: Kurtains]
Y-Y-Y-Yeah, they like to talk about they Smith and they Wessons
I-I pull up, put that lil' thing in his throat, teach him a lesson
A-And I'm coming back, no, I can't fuck with you
Sittin' there counting thrax, take his fucking shoes
Shut up
[Chorus: Kurtains]
Up in the four, we whipping this ho
Said what is your name, ain't nobody know
Th-They talking shit, they step on my toes
Guess they want cancer, guess they want smoke
I got a big gun with a scope
They meet in the ground, they meet in they nose
I-I'm pouring a ten, I'm pouring a four
Th-That was a lie, I cry with the crows
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