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letra de rebuke - baby flaco

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[chorus]
she tryna make me sin, i rebuke the ho on jesus, huh
she like, “where you been?” she tryna rip my d-ck to pieces
i gotta hit with a jimmy, these lil’ hoes be havin’ diseases
she tryna f-ck me overseas, that lil’ ho got a visa
she tryna f-ck me overseas, that lil’ ho got a visa (hol’ on, hol’ on)
she tryna be the boss of me, i told her, “hasta la vista”
i told her, “hasta la vista”
bad b-tch, smoke that reefer
bad b-tch, smoke that reefer
she tryna be my eater

[verse 1]
shе act like her name kеisha
my wrist so godd-mn heavy, you put it up, it feel like i’m liftin’ weights
she tryna wait in line to suck my d-ck, i told the b-tch, “okay”
i’m number one, i don’t care ’bout a rank
feel like i’m pimpin’, i walk with a cane
catch me a n-gga, i’m leavin’ a stain, hol’ on
she tryna f-ck with flac’, [0:55][?] screamin’ my name
n-gga, i don’t care ’bout your lil’ ass chain, this is a big body range
i hit the b-tch for the first time, i didn’t even know she could sing
i got diamonds on my f-ckin’ neck and you know that sh-t bling

[bridge]
she the devil, i rebuke it (i rebuke that b-tch)
uh, you the devil, i rebuke you (i rebuke you, ho)
shout out jesus
shout out god
shout out jesus
shout out god, shout out god, shout out jesus
[chorus]
she tryna make me sin, i rebuke the ho on jesus, huh
she like, “where you been?” she tryna rip my d-ck to pieces
i gotta hit with a jimmy, these lil’ hoes be havin’ diseases (hol’ on)
she tryna f-ck me overseas, that lil’ ho got a visa
she tryna f-ck me overseas, that lil’ ho got a visa (ho, ho)
she tryna be the boss of me, i told her, “hasta la vista”
i told her, “hasta la vista”
bad b-tch, smoke that reefer
bad b-tch, smoke that reefer
she tryna be my eater

[verse 2]
wrist work, wrist work, wrist work
wrist work, wrist work, wrist work
molly, percs, she just left the earth
all these rat n-ggas on this paperwork
how the f-ck that motherf-ckin’ paper work?
show you how that motherf-ckin’ paper work
make your soul come out your body and leave the earth
i’ma show you how this f-ckin’ paper work
first, you get your gun, watch your paper work
first, you get your gun, watch your paper work
i can take your soul off this f-ckin’ earth

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