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Dro Fe - Hello? lyrics

Artist: Dro Fe

album: Big Narco 2


Fizz you order diamonds, huh?
Bitch I used to shoot for fun
My young niggas get it done
They'll be callin' my phone before lunch (Hello?)
Oh
Brrr
Narco, Narco, Narco
DNV in this bitch
I get my work from a Narco (Hoo!)
In and out, bust it down (Yuh)
They sign my tag when they touchin' down (Huh)
I'll call the shots I don't touch it now
Don't answer no questions now (Ha)
Don't knock on my door, I ain't servin' now (Za)
They knock on that nigga they worried 'bout
The Feds on my track 'bout my whereabouts (Brrr)
Pull up on the op and I air him out (Ooh)
Put hands on you niggas I wear 'em out
Spend racks off at Barneys and wear it out (Racks)
Spend racks on the Re-Up, I'm cookin' the deal
Your bit wanna see us, your clique wanna be us
Put racks on yo' head, you still could get beat up (Ha!)
How did you rap like a peda? (Rap)
My bit ride the boat like a leader (Rack)
I'll cut at the O with their ethos (Narco)
Don't play with the gang 'cause they eager (Narco)
I tell her, bitch I don't need her (Ooh)
I told my niggas to double up
I pay my lawyer for cover up
No defence, you niggas can't cover (Woah)
Might pop out real quick jus' to murder sum'n (Shabazz, nigga)
Might pop out real quick jus' to murder sum'n (Woo)
Pull over to drink, got no water gun (Go bitch)
I done run out of stock, had to order one (Woo)
New bitch, 101
Fizz you order diamonds, huh?
Bitch I used to shoot for fun
My young niggas get it done
They'll be callin' my phone before lunch (Woo)
Choppin' lobster at the brunch (Woo)
Water like Codeine, Texas punch (Texas grain)
Nigga never sold a thing, wanna front (Little bitch)
How the fuck you niggas do that? (How you do that?)
Hear shots navigating free Kodaks
I put double, she've earned where her toe at
I'm postin' it up with trophy
Bitch from L.A I swear she a trophy (Narco, woo!)
I get my racks from Lord Farquaad (Work)
I get my fuckin' work from a Narco
I could go get some perps from my Aunt, though
She got ass and titties, she got no racks though (Woo)
I can still post in her trap
Twirl, try to hit the spot
Got pulled over with a shot (Woo)
Forty in the stash spot
Fizz you order diamonds, huh?
Bitch I used to shoot for fun (Woo)
My young niggas get it done (Woo)
They'll be callin' my phone before lunch (Hello?)
Narco
Shabazz, nigga

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