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letra de boyfriend - ankith woods

[intro]
yoo i have a f-ckin.. a sore throat right now, it’s p-ssing me off bro

yeah

[verse 1]
yeah, okay, i’m getting this ho number with her boyfriend right beside her, every girl i ever fell in love with was a liar
i’m moving carts around in michigan like it’s meijer, b-tch, i do a lot of drugs and sleep four hours, i don’t get tired
yeah, i’m in a ford focus but this b-tch jump like a leopard, i’m working really hard but i’m rapping with no effort
she trying to dry hump because she like it when i edge her, this ho bad as f-ck i think her favorite song sweater weather

[verse 2]
you thinking you the sh-t cuz you ain’t never seen no real pape, i used to be fat in middle school that’s why i eat cake
rocks up on my wrist, b-tch, my watch look like some freebase, nothing worthwhile coming easy, life ain’t me, baby
i love thick women too, i’ll buy a ho a cpap, she sliding up on my ig story, hashtag need that
scripture tatt on her lower back i’m trying to read that, me and louie f-cking up the game b-tch we back

[verse 3]
six hundred dollar speakers, four hundred dollar outfit, fifty dollar mic, but i made like twenty racks off it
do the math, b-tch, i’m up as f-ck and you can’t stop it, i don’t need a gun to get you k!lled i feel like terence crawford
yeah, i talk to my manager every day, i’m a karen, she just want to f-ck but i’m really trying to get married
sometimes when i’m alone at night my thoughts get really scary, i put bills on her face now she look like agent perry

[verse 4]
ambush with the johji yamamoto dressing j-panese, i downloaded red note now the chinese government tracking me
serving junkies all around the country, i’m about to fax a key, i’m just playing i don’t sell drugs, i sell raps to dweebs
i’m just playing you ain’t getting that sh-t back cuz i scammed you, i scammed you cuz you ain’t nothing but a f-cking ham-ass loser
i put a thousand miles on the whip this week like it’s a uber, i got my own whip, you talking sh-t from a people mover
[verse 5]
sippin’ dr. pepper got my insulin going crazy, white stuff all up in her gums it look like she got rabies
that one got away then i got paid b-tch, i feel like katie, my mom a immigrant, i’ll be strung out before i’m lazy

yeah i’ll be strung out before i’m lazy

[outro]
definitely not i’m not that bro, i’m not that

- ankith woods

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