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letra de heavy steppers (remix) - 9ina & bidney blood

[intro: 9ina]
f-ck a perky, pass the ‘wood, i roll up two
yeah, i got a p-ssy, but i ain’t no p-ssy, so please do not play with me, boo

[verse 1: 9ina]
ni’ in this b-tch and i’m tryna get rich, so bein’ broke is a no-no (no-no)
b-tches tough on the ‘net, but be scary in person, you catch me out by my dolo (dolo)
or catch me with gang, we ridin’ in traffic, we always slidin’ in a four-door (four-door)
and i’m sh-ttin’ on b-tches, i’m somethin’ like a bird, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout dodo, ayy
b-tch, don’t want your n-gga, i got two (i got two)
i finesse your lil’ n-gga and his crew (crew)
f-ck a perky, pass the ‘wood, i roll up two (i roll up two)
said, “lil’ nini, slide this way,” said, “that’s my cue” (yeah, b-tch, that’s my cue)
ayy, your girlfriend been broke, that ain’t nothin’ new (that ain’t nothin’ new)
she don’t know about spendin’ them racks and make it back, revenue (makе it back, revenue)
shе don’t know about spendin’ late nights and wakin’ back up in the stu’ (wakin’ back up in the stu’)
and she don’t know about them blues, so, b-tch, catch a clue (b-tch)
[verse 2: bidney blood]
oh, you heard they got bidney in here? (bidney)
now you runnin’, b-tch, what is you scared for?
you be actin’ real tough on the ‘gram
when i pop out, you don’t want no smoke and your head gone (head gone)
b-tch, we slip when we slide ’cause we teflon (teflon)
b-tch, you can’t get up into our section (b-tch)
9ina pass me the ‘wood, can’t n0body hit it
’cause how this b-tch hit is just too strong (too strong)
b-tch, i don’t want your n-gga, i got three (i got three)
i finessed your lil’ n-gga and his team (yup)
lil’ b-tch, you is my seed, sesame (ayy, ayy, ayy)
none of you dirty b-tches can f-ck with me (can’t f-ck with me, period)

[verse 3: 9ina]
just like bidney say, that ain’t my boo
he just be buyin’ me food (me too)
and don’t step to me, ’cause i can get rude
i cook a n-gga like stew (ayy, ayy)
and i got some hitters that ride with a k
in case your ass wan’ introduce (fah-fah-fah, fah-fah-fah, fah)
just like a dentist, my n-ggas is drillin’
and they ass’ll knock out a tooth

[outro: 9ina]
ayy, b-tch, sticks’ll knock out a tooth (okay)
tell these lil’ b-tches don’t come at me wrong, ‘fore they end up on the news (b-tch, b-tch)
throwin’ up cake and my pockets is blue
your pants tight, but your pockets is loose
i just finesse, he give me that bag, lil’ ho, i ain’t lovin’ your boo (we ain’t lovin’ you n-ggas, period)

- 9ina bidney blood

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