Bonnie N Clyde Lyrics – DD Osama
Singer: DD Osama
Title: Bonnie N Clyde
Sethgotthewaves
Everything for notti
Forever 14
Like, b#tch i’m a o , so i ride with a knock
Sit back , can’t lack , notti with me gotta tell him relax
We dump at the opps and they haven’t got back
Four deep , we totin’ on straps
Rari and bando , for them i’mma clap , like , yeah
I said rari and bando , for them i’mma clap
And {?} you know that’s the blood
Call up that boy he gon’ slide with the slugs
Mention gang then you must be tough
We could clear out ya’ block , we gon’ show up
But all ya’ n****s know the vibe
If we see y’all face , we dump , y’all duck
Grra , grra , like, we dump y’all duck
Had to hop on this beat , go kuu
{?} dd go up through you
Stacking my bread they soon the be blues
Road to the riches i’ll be there soon
But i’m still screaming free the demons
The ones locked down, in it for a reason
Brodie was click-clicking he was squeezin’
On bro ,next n**** he ain’t seen him
Got a glock with a beam and a switch-er
Put it at n****s who got six fi-gures
They a p#ss# n**** , try to act
I’mma up back out my pipe and aim it at his back
But it’s time to cool off for a day
Trynna get to the the bread and just fill up a bag
Like , yeah , trynna fill up a bag
{?} all these {?} days
Take one of my n*****s , sliding right away
Make a movie, so we can get paid
Trynna get out the streets , this sh#t ain’t no safe
So the bros fo’sho’ don’t play
Cus this is real life , this is not a game
Told momma we good , i just made a way
On bro , just wait
That’s on bro , i’mma count me a carti
Imma be famous and throw mad parties
And i’m always stickin’ with my muddy
Notti my brother , for him i go dummy
Back then i was bummy no money
Now b#tches on me , they dubs , they funny
Grra , grra
Now b#tches on me , they dubs , they funny
Ayo brobro, throw four
I’mma hang out the window don’t move
Jj click till he on the floor
Bro , if he ain’t got chops we show no remorse
And these n****s keep dissing my block
Like , come let’s play , i got my knock
My n****s we gettin’ sh#t hot , i put that on bro
They up it and flock
Opp n****s be capping in songs
Let’s talk facts i ain’t seen y’all perform
Two , three shots, have a n**** leanin’
Take his b#tch , have her swallow me s#men
Pour me a deuce or a eight in the cup
And that b#tch she acting like a sl#t
She know my body, mr i keep it tucked
Should run into dd , then you outta luck
Like, b#tch i’m a o , so i ride with a knock
Sit back , can’t lack , notti with me gotta tell him relax
We dump at the opps and they haven’t got back
Four deep , we totin’ on straps
Rari and bando , for them i’mma clap , like , yeah
I said rari and bando , for them i’mma clap
Like, b#tch i’m a o , so i ride with a knock
Sit back , can’t lack , notti with me gotta tell him relax
We dump at the opps and they haven’t got back
Four deep , we totin’ on straps
Rari and bando , for them i’mma clap , like , yeah
I said rari and bando , for them i’mma clap
Grra , grra
Grra grra grra
Y’all know what the f#ck going on , it’s that dd n****
Everything 4 notti
Grra grra grra
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