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letra de hoponnabeat - avoidjayyy

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[intro: avoidjayyy]
aw, man
y’all n-ggas know the best duo back on f-cking track, n-gga
don’t know what to tell y’all n-ggas
just listen to this sh-t bop
been through all this sh-t
if you don’t like it, suck my d-ck, respectfully, p-ssy
yeah, let’s get it

[verse 1: avoidjayyy]
lil’ b-tch done give me the neck if i hop onna beat, you know i’m gon’ k!ll it (okay, okay)
big bl!ck on my lap sh-t, ready to drill, if i hop onna beat, i’m gon’ drill it (drill it)
if he hop onna beat, he gon’ steal sh-t (steal sh-t)
i’m standing my ground, he a lil’ b-tch (b-tch)
aye, come give me that crown, that king sh-t
i’ma champ, no vamp, not like carti, but my choppa won’t miss sh-t
blue sh-ts on my lap, blue sh-ts on my bag, i know some n-ggas on crip sh-t
all in the field with the sitchy
he facetime a b-tch, tell her pop out a titty
i’m runnin’ this sh-t, this sh-t is my city
we all in the party, wе makin’ sh-t litty
okay, okay!

[pre-chorus: avoidjayyy]
finna take a trip to dubai
all she wanna do is get high
shorty on thе phone, on my line
go to vm, can’t waste time
[chorus: avoidjayyy]
all of y’all n-ggas wanna be like me
none of y’all n-ggas really do know me
i’m feelin’ like curry i’m shooting from 3
we gettin’ this bread, we gettin’ this breesh
all of y’all n-ggas wanna be like me
none of y’all n-ggas really do know me
i’m feelin’ like curry i’m shooting from 3
we gettin’ this bread, we gettin’ this breesh

[verse 2: jayyye!]
beast in the paint, feel like kd
shootin’ a 3, feel like curry
breakin’ ankles, feel like kyrie
now euro-step, feelin’ like gin0bili
none of y’all n-ggas can do it like
don’t hold me, n-ggas don’t know me
i’ll kick a n-gga up, i ain’t talkin’ bruce lee
f-ck my ex, no emily
my bars so hot, but my wrist icy
who’s the best duo? that’s me and jeffrey
n-ggas know i’m on demon time while i’m rappin’
that’s why lil jeff asked me to hop onna beat
that’s why your b-tch want me to give her my meat
only meat i’m givin y’all n-ggas is beef
we could spin the block, we could meet on the street
and i’m gettin’ this breesh, steady f-ckin your treesh
i’m finna blow up, that’s a huge relief
when i hit your mans up, you in disbelief
choppa going bang-bang, sh-t singing chief keef
then we retreat, whole sh-t discreet
[chorus: avoidjayyy]
all of y’all n-ggas wanna be like me
none of y’all n-ggas really do know me
i’m feelin’ like curry i’m shooting from 3
we gettin’ this bread, we gettin’ this breesh
all of y’all n-ggas wanna be like me
none of y’all n-ggas really do know me
i’m feelin’ like curry i’m shooting from 3
we gettin’ this bread, we gettin’ this breesh

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