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letra de no hook - 999beastboy

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[intro]
isn’t that pluto?

[ verse 1 (beastboy]
guns shoot when i land!
hop up in that rolls royce
all y’all be some fans
run it up, yea we gettin money!
counting up all these bans
told your b-tch to go tell her friend b-tch
i love gettin to the money
all u n-gg-s be cap actin funny

yea! yea! yea!
counting up racks! racks! racks!
you can not have that! that!
y’all is some cap! cap! cap!

roll with my slimes
i roll with the dime
i f-ck with your b-tch cuz she mighty fine
i roll with the tech i roll with the nine
roll with the nine
yea!

[ verse 2 beastboy]
hop in the sp-ce coupe
i don’t smoke boof, only smoke on the gas!
b-tch i’ll leave you in the past!
running up running up racks
running up running up digits, all of your b-tch’s be with me
we just be counting up digits
we just be counting up money
we just be counting up money

green bills!
b-tch’s pop green pills!
green balenciagas
all of them be some talkers
you can’t not even talk
all of y’all just be howlers yea
running up running up dollars!

[verse 3 kidd earl]
yea yea! yea yea!
tip toe in my balenciagas yea yea!
tip toe balenciagas yea yea!
i’m gettin that cash, i’m gettin the dollars
i’m makin you holler yea yea!
gettin the cash, gettin the cash
makin it out noooo! yuh!

gettin the cash now, breaking it down!
hold up wait n-gg- i’m shooting them rounds!
shoot at the windows i’m making no sound!
silencer down, shooting them rounds
breaking the bank, big chopper look like a tank now!
skrrrtn so fast can not break now!

[verse 4 kidd earl]
p-ssy so wet it look like a lake now!
p-ssy -ss n-gg-s are snakes now!
slithery slime, slithery snail now!
young n-gg- coming from h-ll now!
young n-gg- got them packs now!
young n-gg- gonna cash out
young n-gg- hitting that touch down

a lot of n-gg-s want my cash now!
a lot of n-gg-s really wanna rob me now!
u can not go rob me now, shoot your -ss to the ground!

[ verse 5 tune hefner]
ay! yuh!
do it for fate, said she love time but she love him for fake!
hoe you is a lame, i can’t talk to the fake
eat different p-ssy, that’s all on my plate!
death on my cardi, fangs when i race!
skrrrt!
b-tch u hater, i can see in your face!
money and bags boy, b-tch not the case!
and i keep on living as long as you hate!
so far my sosa might give u some taste
italian b-tch she gone hop in my wraith!
in love with the money, the cash what i chase
i don’t claim to be gangster but the lasers get waved!

slate move like a boss!
slate move like a boss!
slat move like a boss!
yuh!

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