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letra de oh well so what! - autumn!

[verse 1: autumn!]
shawty really trynna f-ck, i’m like oh well so what
p-ssy boy talking down, he can get wet up
choppa got one hundred rounds
but i keep that baretta
thirty shots to the face
eat that sh-t like some lettece
n-ggas p-ssy in their raps
yeah they keep on confessing
big bands in my jeans
and that stick on the dresser
pull up d-12, pull up in that d-mn compressor

[verse 2: summrs]
and my money so long, like your bands [?]
’cause i keep it on the dresser
baby girl let me dress ya
n-gga talking h-lla sh-t
we gon’ put him on a stretcher
[?] until that motherf-cking gwap
tell those p-ssy n-ggas catch up

[verse 3: autumn!]
pulling up in the foreign coupe
sh-t ran like some ketchup
got an ak and a ar boy you better have your vest up
undercover jeans hold big bands
gotta run that check up
tell your mans [?] tips
now he gonna need a check up
got a black b-tch and a white b-tch
sh-t looking like a panda
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, i don’t f-ck with b-tches
i got some n-ggas in some [?]
[verse 4: summrs]
12 asking sh-t n-gga but i don’t really got to answer
me and my spanish b-tch lying in an all black phantom
n-gga want some smoke, give a n-gga cancer
n-gga what you wanna do
put your f-cking hands up
and if i have that d-mn gleezy
make him put his hands up
take all that n-gga sh-t
and hold that sh-t for ransom

[chorus: summrs]
baby heard i’m that guy
shawty said i’m too fly
sippin’ lean until i die
perks f-ck with my mind
shawty coming out that brain
she giving me piece of her mind
baby girl she a ten
but she can’t even get a dime
n-gga [?] for my b-tch
but that hoe ain’t mine

[verse 5: autumn!]
but that hoe ain’t mine
tell me why these little n-gga lying
and you know i keep a nine
run up and you die
rollie on my wrist, i can’t even tell the time
f-cking on your b-tch
i do that sh-t all the time
big guns, banana clips
aim that sh-t right at your spine
all about my poker chips
yeah, pull that shawty and i dip
she gon’ swallow all my kids
[outro: summrs]
baby heard i’m that guy
shawty said i’m too fly
sippin’ lean until i die
perks f-ck with my mind
shawty coming out that brain
she giving me piece of her mind
baby girl she a ten
but she can’t even get a dime

- autumn

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