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letra de tom brady - addey

[intro]
yo, crazy joe!

[chorus]
sippin’ that wok, yeah i’m sippin’ that gatorade
call up my n-ggas, one snap and you fade away
she call me moses, yo’ b-tch know i made the way
n-gga be hatin’ but how much you made today?
i don’t chase after no b-tch, i’m no cheetah
run up the racks like a meter
feel like tom brady, i lead ’em
we sippin’ wok by the liter, yeah

[verse 1]
walk up in the spot, tell ’em make way, yuh
shawty gonna move it like a shake weight, yuh
n-gga talking down, he don’t know ’bout us
we gon’ spin his block like a beyblade, yuh
first class, first ones in the gateway, yuh
dive up in the p-ssy like mayday, yuh
don’t know how to act when it’s payday, yuh
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout what they say, yuh
i just got a check, cash out, yeah, yeah
i’m just tryna flex, tryna brag now, yeah, yeah
shawty she a tease, with her ass out, yeah, yeah
i hit that b-tch from the back and she tapped out, yeah, yeah, hey
smoking on that gas, tryna maintain
n-ggas too slow, had to switch lanes
couple hunnids in my pants, got big change
too much diamonds make my wrist dance
light a n-gga up like propane
got clout but he don’t got no name
n-gga wanna handout, boy you insane
wrist too wet, need a plain jane

[chorus]
sippin’ that wok, yeah i’m sippin’ that gatorade
call up my n-ggas, one snap and you fade away
she call me moses, yo’ b-tch know i made the way
n-gga be hatin’ but how much you made today?
i don’t chase after no b-tch, i’m no cheetah
run up the racks like a meter
feel like tom brady, i lead ’em
we sippin’ wok by the liter, yeah

[verse 2]
we sippin’ wok by the liter, yeah
i swear yo’ b-tch is a eater
let her just stay for the night, hey
now she thinking that i need her, no
i can’t leave without the heater, yah
it stay on my side like a beeper, yah
my baby always stay wet and she putting her mouth on my wood like a beaver, yah
i laugh to the bank, mhm
man i’m counting all these blue faces
pull up to the block in a mulsanne, yuh
gimme quick top, toupee, yuh
dropped and got up on my own
now i think i’m on a roll
man that boy, he a lamb, i’m the goat, ay
he a fool for the clout, do the most, ay
i got that purple pourin’
i’m off that lazy, snorin’
she say she feelin’ h-rny
we go until the morning
before she popped the thirty
i gave a little warning
i asked her are you ready?
i promise you’ll be soaring

[chorus]
sippin’ that wok, yeah i’m sippin’ that gatorade
call up my n-ggas, one snap and you fade away
she call me moses, yo’ b-tch know i made the way
n-gga be hatin’ but how much you made today?
i don’t chase after no b-tch, i’m no cheetah
run up the racks like a meter
feel like tom brady, i lead ’em
we sippin’ wok by the liter, yeah

[outro]
addey montana, i’m addey montana, i’m addey montana
i’m addey montana, i’m addey montana, i’m addey montana, ay
i’m addey montana, i’m addey montana, i’m addey montana

- addey

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