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letra de arco 5 - 1takejay

[skit: geechi gotti]
n-gga you’se a b-tch
n-gga you’se a mark
n-gga you’se a lame
n-gga you’se a nerd
n-gga you soft
n-gga you frail
n-gga you look like you would tell
n-gga you’se a busta
n-gga you’se a sucka
n-gga you look like if ya b-tch told you she f-cked another n-gga, but say she won’t do it again
n-gga you look like you would trust her
n-gga you’se a weirdo
n-gga you scary
eric? n-gga you look like ya name gary
(mongo, you a foo)

[chorus: 1takejay]
1take the one who f-ckin’ hoes, that’s just facts
to the neck i’m frontline and for the bag, it’s really that
ass whoopin’, wear the belt, these n-ggas hatin’, i got rack
lookin’ for me prolly somewhere with a plug, i’m on that

[verse: 1takejay]
call me k-dot ’cause i’m still in compton, city on my back
i see accidents, happen every day, don’t get whack
i ain’t doin’ no podcast, if you ain’t payin’ me, f-ck that
i’m too unpredictable, if i was you, i wouldn’t trust that
you can’t ride up out the wound, silver spoon, no rugrats
n-ggas beatin’ ’round the bush, i whip it out like suck that
why you keep wearing them suits? tag dirty, cut that
all them songs with no views, you should’ve been said, “f-ck rat”
let me go ahead and slow it down, for all the people onna bag
she gon’ get the both ’cause she know i shop at sack’s
she tell as a tree, i’m finna chop it like an axe
5’10”, but when she bend it over, with the same height
meet the b-tch today, it’s a guaranteed, i hit the same night
after that i left that p-ssy stank, you shoulda came right
of course i had a condom on, you know i live a safe life
i ain’t even had to pay for lunch, but i got 8 twice
benihana issue, if you broke, n-gga play nice
i ain’t really f-ckin’ with no shrimps, i like steak rice
quit takin’ pics with the bl!ck, this your 8th time
you ain’t gon’ never use that b-tch, you got a great mind
i don’t bang, i don’t claim sh-t, this b-tch ain’t mine
five stars when i f-ck, why would i waste time?
back shots, no face, i’m finna break spine
life simple, they f-ckin’ ’cause i’m real, n-ggas stay lying
i’m he and you not
n-gga call maury if you mad about a thot
i’m not goin’ back and forth for ’bout a b-tch, i’ve been blocked
matter of fact, who raised all these n-ggas, prolly cops
f-ck a feature, i wouldn’t get none of you n-ggas, 80 hots
i’ve been meaning to tap in that sh-t was trash, you just dropped
your team should’ve told you, but they ride you like a thot
n-ggas love it, yes, man, that’s exactly what i’m not
you ain’t never to the neck, stop acting like you cutthroat
yo b-tch cold, sleepin’ whicha [?], by her and punch her
speaking on me, i don’t got a problem, speaking up though
if i said it, i’ll say it again, yeah, f-ck bro
they just free baby stupid, what i got in front throw
promoters waitin’ in the back and comin’ through the front though
had that back in, way before you say, “what’s up though?”
you ain’t got no chicken or no hoes, what you come for?
this another arco, ooh, i’m finna f-ck ’em
soon as n-ggas think they b-tch loyal, i gon’ f-ck ’em
all mine pretty and seditty, you can’t touch ’em
i don’t ask for it, hoes tellin’ me you rush ’em
kinky ass n-ggas d-ck ride, you can’t trust ’em
all that merging in my lane, that’s gon’ make me have to dust ’em
treat your glock like a pimple, n-gga one time and bust ’em
this sh-t ain’t over with, i’m still goin’
why you think her insta’ 304? yo b-tch hoein’
off the dribble, i see key role, you not pourin’
free outta who you foolin’, n-ggas think i’m not knowin’
i’m a big dog, you out here lil’ bro one
[chorus: 1takejay]
1take the one who f-ckin’ hoes, that’s just facts
to the neck i’m frontline and for the bag, it’s really that
ass whoopin’, wear the belt, these n-ggas hatin’, i got rack
lookin’ for me prolly somewhere with a plug, i’m on that

- 1takejay

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