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letra de who is u - 392nxrco

[verse 1: 392nxrco]
i just ran off with a deuce, lil n-gga i’ma flip that
bustin’ glocks if a n-gga wanna chit chat
talkin crazy out your neck, lil n-gga get yo b-tch back
i’m poppin’ oxy while these n-ggas poppin’ tic tacs
mgp in my cup, mix that sh-t with ciroc
get yo b-tch on my crib, she said he beggin for the c-ck
i can never love a b-tch, lil n-gga i love my glock
if a n-gga wanna talk, we gon’ get that n-gga hawked
b-tch i walk ’em down, hawk ‘еm down in designer
h-lla gold on my nеck, lookin like a 49er
i been pourin’ drank while you n-ggas sniffin’ liners
f-cked yo b-tch in the whip, had to hit the recliner (b-tch)

[hook: 392nxrco]
off the drank lil b-tch, yeah i’m swervin’ in the coupe
b-tch i’m pourin’ up that juice
on the gram, flexin’ strips, lil n-gga who is you
we finna strip him for the blues
off the drank lil b-tch, yeah i’m swervin’ in the coupe
b-tch i’m pourin’ up that juice
on the gram, flexin’ strips, lil n-gga who is you
we finna strip him for the blues
[verse 2: $py2fly]
sippin wock, no ciroc, b-tch i’m sippin’ on that juice
lil boy who is you
got this dude talkin down, we finna strip him out his shoes
i can’t f-ck with a thotty cause the b-tch p-ssy loose
put her on a blade, got her hoppin’ out the coupe
tell the b-tch bring it in, need it all, not a few
b-tches actin’ fake, yeah they actin’ brand new
makin h-lla plays, got me droppin’ down the roof
drop the top off the coupe, drivin’ h-lla fast
like i said before, yeah i need a bag
if you ain’t got no money, get to walkin’ fast
i ain’t never f-ck with no broke sorry ass

- 392nxrco

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