letra de act like they know me - a.p. chapo
(intro)
(aye what all these n-ggas be sayin bout you?)
(man, i don’t even know, they always tryna act like they know me, so i’m like -)
(chorus)
all these b-tches wanna talk about me like they f-ckin’ know me
so i’m walkin’ through the country trappin, pocket full of dodi
give a f-ck bout what you say
makin’ moves everyday, buts it’s cool rock with a tool
we gon make it to l.a
b-tch i been trappin’
come to the door and i’m bussin’ a cap in
look at yo shawty and she know was happenin’
takin’ yo b-tch cause i am a bandit
(aye)
untuck the glock, this n-gga know that he finna get popped
liking yo shoes n-gga i’m gonna cop
one left hook n yo ass gon get dropped (b-tch)
(versе 1)
walk in that b-tch lookin’ icy (nah)
i know you n-ggas don’t like me (yuh)
your baby momma keep on triflin’
i make a moviе like spike lee
after i f-ck on that b-tch she want bags
i ain’t gon do that sh-t i call a cab
she don’t want go, throw her ass in the back
pull up my shirt so that boy see my mag
tellin’ that b-tch n-gga he better not talk
none of my n-ggas would ever get bought
none of my n-ggas would ever get caught
f-ck that b-tch she gon talk to the law
f-ck it, i bag it up, upgrade, then swag it up
count up dead presidents, swear i ain’t have enough
loaded the clip and now chapo gon tap it up
bringin’ exotic i figured i have enough
(bridge)
(aye you thought that sh-t was good? you thought that sh-t was good?)
(aye watch this, watch this)
(chorus)
all these b-tches wanna talk about me like they f-ckin’ know me
so i’m walkin’ through the country trappin, pocket full of dodi
give a f-ck bout what you say
makin’ moves everyday, but it’s cool rock with a tool
we gon make it to l.a
b-tch i been trappin’
come to the door and i’m bussin’ a cap in
look at yo shawty and she know was happenin’
takin’ yo b-tch cause i am a bandit
(aye)
untuck the glock, this n-gga know that he finna get popped
liking yo shoes n-gga i’m gonna cop
one left hook n yo ass gon get dropped
(verse 2)
toss me the uzi i’m lackin’ lil boosie
she got thick booty then i’m going stupid
i’m gettin all moody cause i want a b-tch who can twerk on my toolie
she act like a foolie b-tch i need some gas
give me a wood, while roll just kick back
don’t be like that n-gga who try get my stash
he be wantin all of my cash
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- angela forero › letra de miedo al amor - angela forero
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