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letra de drunk - azchike

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[intro]
aye, aye, marvel on that sh-t n-gg-
aye, jaynari on that

[verse 1: azchike]
i give a f-ck, glock got a beat make a b-tch n-gg- duck
f-ck that one b-tch cause a n-gg- got a bunch
tell her open wide let me put it on your tongue
b-tch so bad i might take care her son
think i’m a ch-nk all i wanna hear is ching
hoe trying to link and i leave her on seen
i maybe think that a b-tch going want a dream
i got [?] b-tches love it hoes hanging from my string
n-gg-s out broke imma stack it till it pile
bust on your block, spin around and i smell
sweating in that p-ssy where the f-ck is my towel
chop sticks, choppa turn this beef into chow

[verse 2: azswaye]
1, that’s who i be i’m the sh-t
2, i got like 3 birds on my d-ck
4, i got this b-tch wet off this drip
spent 5 or 6 bands, got em rushing on my d-ck
shot 7, cause i was trying to send that boy to heaven
pulled a 8, i’m [?] but like my hands straight
tote a 9, [?] but i ain’t wasting time
you be all up on her page, i be all up in her spine
spent 10 at 11, f-ck 12 i’m with felons
you pg-13, we split a n-gg- melon
and i ain’t trippy b-tch i’m faded
this bird h-lla basic
i treat her like henney so you know i won’t chase it

[verse 3: azchike]
hold on
big chop, oh your n-gg- ain’t make it
come drink this d-ck cause a n-gg- ain’t dating
big chillings ill leave a n-gg- stagnant
suck my d-ck then you leave, b-tch don’t think that you staying
ooh, b-tch i do a n-gg- sick
ion care if you don’t like me, you going f-ck me cause i’m rich
he your big homie but to me he a lick
i get her wet, make her squirt, i’m a fool with the drip

[verse 4: azswaye]
she curving you but she eating on d-ck
quit all that talking, bird peck a n-gg- d-ck
no drank i’m a raptor off this 6
praying hustle, getting muscle, but she licking on my tip
d-mn, i be going dumb off these benz
stand tall, big -ss rocket yao ming
[?] that means there’s twin choppers on me
i’m sippin only, for b-tches boutta let the dream team

[verse 5: azchike & azswaye]
1, that’s who i be i’m the sh-t
2, i got like 3 birds on my d-ck
4, i got this b-tch wet off this drip
spent 5 or 6 bands, got em rushing on my d-ck
i give a f-ck, glock got a beat make a b-tch n-gg- duck
f-ck that one b-tch cause a n-gg- got a bunch
tell her open wide let me put it on your tongue
b-tch so bad i might take care her son

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