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HELLHOUNDS
by guappo
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Shot him in the heart but he was dead before he fell down
Me and gang don't bark we only bite cause we some hellhounds
Had to buy the bitch a diamond ring like when a bell sounds
All the crazy shit that I done did I'm really hell bound
She used to call me broke and now she asking me to help out
I'm about my bread I don't care call me a sell out
I done hit it from the back she turned around I held her legs out
Little ratchet bitch don't know her name told her to get out
Got some honey backwoods I'm not talking bout no whinny pooh
Told the bitch I'm rich to get some shoes and they from Jimmy Choo
Stepped up to the free throw line told the bitch to gimmie two
Shot him in the mouth and he was talking with a missing tooth
Denver to Seattle bro I'm really just like Drew Locke
Caught him off the elevator we shot his ass like Tupac
Why you load the blickey up if you only sending 2 shots
Why you texting me just hit up franklin for a new chop
I be at the crib don't try to take me to a new spot
He said that he shooting shit but I know that he do not
And my crib just like the white house got some shooters on the rooftop
I be rapping really fire so I touch the mic it's too hot
Playing dice up in the corner but it's looking like some hopscotch
I don't see the mic I'm just rapping and its hot boxed
Fucked between her titties and I'm pulling off her crop top
Ooh this beat hard Ill cook it up in a crock pot
Slapped him in the face and I'm gonna call him Chris Rock
She was moving ass backwards I'm not talking bout no Kris Kross
Shot him in the heart but he was dead before he fell down
Me and gang don't bark we only bite cause we some hellhounds
Had to buy the bitch a diamond ring like when a bell sounds
All the crazy shit that I done did I'm really hell bound
She used to call me broke and now she asking me to help out
I'm about my bread I don't care call me a sell out
I done hit it from the back she turned around I held her legs out
Little ratchet bitch don't know her name told her to get out
Got some honey backwoods I'm not talking bout no whinny pooh
Told the bitch I'm rich to get some shoes and they from Jimmy Choo
Stepped up to the free throw line told the bitch to gimmie two
Shot him in the mouth and he was talking with a missing tooth
Denver to Seattle bro I'm really just like Drew Locke
Caught him off the elevator we shot his ass like Tupac
Why you load the blickey up if you only sending 2 shots
Why you texting me just hit up franklin for a new chop
I be at the crib don't try to take me to a new spot
He said that he shooting shit but I know that he do not
And my crib just like the white house got some shooters on the rooftop
I be rapping really fire so I touch the mic it's too hot
Playing dice up in the corner but it's looking like some hopscotch
I don't see the mic I'm just rapping and its hot boxed
Fucked between her titties and I'm pulling off her crop top
Ooh this beat hard Ill cook it up in a crock pot
Slapped him in the face and I'm gonna call him Chris Rock
She was moving ass backwards I'm not talking bout no Kris Kross
