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letra de nachos - babychiefdoit

[intro]
uh, uh
uh, old b-tch-ass n-ggas know what the f-ck goin’ on (brraow)
i don’t wanna talk to you n-ggas and i don’t wanna hang with you n-ggas (slatt, uh, slatt, get the f-ck on, b-tch, b-tch)
26 12 only

[chorus]
dumpin’ at him, make him stop, drop, roll (make him roll, make him roll)
that b-tch p-ssy loose, her sh-t wider than a pothole (uh)
she tryna call me sassy just because i block hoes (like, what?)
boy, you bogus as h-ll, you kissin’ block hoes (uh)
boy, we got more sh-lls than a taco (uh)
don’t touch my cheese, b-tch, this not yours (it’s mine)
want beef, we got heat, i’m cookin’ pot roast (b-tch)
i knew he died first, n-gga, i was front row (brr, brr, baow)

[verse 1]
one-night stand, fell in love with a freak (uh)
one night turned to two and two nights turned to three (godd-mn)
even though bro said hoes’ll lie they through they t–th
i ain’t listen to his ass, now shame on me (godd-mn)
where i first went wrong was when i took the b-tch home (nuh-uh)
second time i f-cked up ’cause i was thinkin’ with my bone (what the f-ck?)
i know i’m young, but i ain’t even close to done (baow, baow)
why the b-tch leave the room every time she on the phone? (gettin’ weird)
third time i f-cked up ’cause i ain’t even lock the door (what the f-ck?)
fourth time i f-cked up ’cause i wasn’t thinkin’ i was grown (i was grown)
by the fifth time, three n-ggas ran in my home (like, d-mn)
six f-ck up, the b-tch came when i had my pole (uh, godd-mn)
[chorus]
dumpin’ at him, make him stop, drop, roll (make him roll, make him roll)
that b-tch p-ssy loose, her sh-t wider than a pothole (uh)
she tryna call me sassy just because i block hoes (uh)
boy, you bogus as h-ll, you kissin’ block hoes (uh)
boy, we got more sh-lls than a taco (d-mn)
don’t touch my cheese, b-tch, this not yours (it’s mine)
want beef, we got heat, i’m cookin’ pot roast (b-tch)
i knew he died first, n-gga, i was front row (brraow, grraow)

[verse 2]
second day, i woke up changed, now it’s f-ck love
i can’t trust sh-t but my gloves and my gun (baow, baow)
i don’t need a b-tch ’cause i’m a f-ckin’ thug, but at the same time, every gangster need a f-ckin’ hug
i ain’t forgot sh-t, i’m still tryna spank the b-tch (uh, uh, uh)
she wipin’ noses left to right, the lil’ ho need a handkerchief (uh)
catch the ho and wrap her wig around her neck and hang the b-tch (uh)
turn l’s into dubs, i don’t f-ckin’ play that sh-t (die l’s, b-tch)
day one, i’m out plottin’, the b-tch done robbin’
i just got a call, she gon’ be headed to the party (uh, uh, uh, uh)
my mans tryna stop me, but i’m like, “f-ck off” (get the f-ck off me, dude)
’cause soon as i get the drop, shots goin’ through her body (baow, baow, baow)
she such a pretty girl, slim waist, fat ass, but when i’m done, i’ma leave the b-tch sloppy (blank, blank, blank, blank)
my mans keep sayin’ that the feds gon’ come knockin’, but they gotta catch me first, b-tch, i feel like john gotti (uh, they gotta catch me, b-tch, ooh, they gotta catch me, b-tch, baow)

[chorus]
dumpin’ at him, make him stop, drop, roll (make him roll, make him roll)
that b-tch p-ssy loose, her sh-t wider than a pothole (b-tch)
she tryna call me sassy just because i block hoes
boy, you bogus as h-ll, you kissin’ block hoes (uh)
boy, we got more sh-lls than a taco (baow, baow)
don’t touch my cheese, b-tch, this not yours (uh)
want beef, we got heat, i’m cookin’ pot roast
i knew he died first, n-gga, i was front row
[outro]
uh, b-tch n-gga, i was front row
uh, dump the drac’, i was front row
b-tch, i was front row, b-tch, we cookin’ nachos
i hate backdoor hoes, we k!ll those
slatt, 26 12 sh-t, b-tch, brr, ah

- babychiefdoit

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