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letra de just a song - 808fiddi

[chorus]
b-tch don’t be k!lling my vibe
you ugly, you stiff, you cramping my style
you shy, don’t drink, you chilling with us
we high, we lit, you k!lling our fun

[hook]
p-ssy n-gga don’t be k!lling my vibe
you lame, you p-ssy, you cramping my style
your game is coochie, don’t f-ck with my squad
get game, get p-ssy, and f-ck out my sight

[verse]
f-ck what you say boy, you lame as they say boy
trust when i say that i’m highly insane boy
you weak all day, like all other days boy
you lack but front, you belong at the back boy
like ass you ain’t sh-t but you stink just like cr-p
your raps is trash, your job is being wack
it’s bad, so bad, like m.j track
but man get bad, (nah forget i said that)
snitches that’s b-tches, they make the world go round
stitches and ditches follows if they f-ck around
peaches i’m preaching, makes me f-ck around
start dishing the peaches round after round
before my stomach makes that sound (makes that sound)
make it faster than a greyhound (faster than a greyhound)
gimme that p-ssy lemme pound (lemme pound)
it’s great like britian and it’s pound (yeah! d-mn!)
but d-mn you fly, (fly)
you flyer than a plane past the stratosphere (yeah)
for you i’ll go to thermosphere
you’re the air that i breathe you my atmosphere
[hook]
p-ssy n-gga don’t be k!lling my vibe
you lame, you p-ssy, you cramping my style
your game is coochie, don’t f-ck with my squad
get game, get p-ssy, and f-ck out my sight

[chorus]
b-tch don’t be k!lling my vibe
you ugly, you stiff, you cramping my style
you shy, don’t drink, you chilling with us
we high, we lit, you k!lling our fun

[hook]
p-ssy n-gga don’t be k!lling my vibe
you lame, you p-ssy, you cramping my style
your game is coochie, don’t f-ck with my squad
get game, get p-ssy, and f-ck out my sight

- 808fiddi

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