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letra de cinema - ampharch

[verse 1: kahlol]
uh, pour the wock out the cup out of spite
got a b-tch at the club, they gon’ fight
baby tell me she don’t gain in this life
all this za, man i’m getting too high
man, i’m f-cking with your birds in the sky
smoke this zatty ’til i get my mind straight
got this b-tch and she p-ssy gon’ vibrate
got the p-ssy with waist, you f-cking see me
put that n-gga on the cam, no tv
put that n-gga on the news if he p-ssed off
la b-tch, she just went and got my d-ck soft
he playin’ games, so it’s time to show him jigsaw
b-tch, i’m in this sh-t, look like rick ross
rocking maison margiela, my coat is leather (b-tch)

[verse 2: headfire]
had to pull it out like i was yoda
had to pull it out ’cause i knew they was tryna tow us
had her bend it back like she was catching up on yoga
she let me controller, i’ma load up
she thought i was around ’til we was older
i was there to hit, then it was over
heard that 12 was tryna pull me over
i’ma let it blow like its a mortar
i’ma let it blow like rick and morty
[verse 3: headfire]
had to go and hit it, get my rocks off
putting on a fit that look like i’ma knock they socks off
when i leave the function, they be crying, like they so soft
i’ll be back tonight, i’ll sneak around and break the locks off
these n-ggas r-t-rded, toting guns, like the laws off
feelin’ like a b-tch, might be a snitch and call the cops on em’

- ampharch

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