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letra de monkey d. luffy - babytron

[intro]
paid the whole bill, yo b-tch said you said the split it type
j x l a n – this sh-t too crazy
poor ass lil boy

[verse 1]
paid the whole bill, yo b-tch said you said the split it type
demons all around me, prayerd up, i ain’t living right
unky got some bully off the leash, had to hit it twice
darrelle revis, pick you off, you try and pick a fight
nice guy, you really can’t tell cause my mug mean
chain water, diamonds dancing, gleaming off the sun beams
talking bout you sipping mud, where dude? yo cup clean
i been getting money since before my phone was touch-screen
star player, boy i hope the haters got the front seat
monkey d. luffy i’m in my duffy off of one piece
shout out to that bin, fire six, all my dumps heat
heard dog undercover, 21 jump street
flying round with sticks, like a witch, sh-t get wicked quick
get the head, then like a chip, b-tch i’m finna dip
28 amiri, tryna get the dog sh-t to fit
laying in the ditch, face split, that’s what snitches get
double cup, deuce of wocky, nah, this ain’t biggby’s coffee
unky got a kennel in the kitchen this about fifty doggy
touchdown, call ocky tell ’em get them giffys off me
nike-tech vet, i done ran through like sixty joggers
southpaw, hit the self scan jabbin’ with my right
send them b-tches in like you gotta jam it then you swipe
worth a mill ticket when i’m standin’ buy a mic
why you talkin’ ’bout some money you never had it in your life
[verse 2]
multi-colored diamonds in the chain this b-tch tie dye
talkin’ bout he made a ten ball you want a high five?
walkin’ through the function all the b-tches got the side eye
v12 push the pedal once you see me fly by
amiri sneaks with the skeleton i look like dry bones
rap star made my first five off a iphone
thirty ball, quick turn around, ain’t have to drive long
frozone, slide down, buffs and my ice on
blue wide body dog thought he seen state troopers
till we hopped out, glocks out, i’m with face shooters
i been talkin’ huge sh-t since the grade school
safe to say crackin’ cars never been a cane mover
i was down bad but my dukes made the table turn
b-tch we on top like the stove and we came with burners
hit yo b-tch i’m in her walls like a cable worker
heard doggy song he should’ve named it the greatest purper
b-tch, shoes dior jeans rta
slide this way boy i hope you got an army tank
paid a few months of yo rent on these carti frames
ridin’ round with a doll, yeah barbie thing
hustle lackin’ you never touch the court again
made a play today that just mean i got some more to spend
you gon’ beat yo b-tch ass you find out we more than friends
in the fast lane burnin’ rubber headed towards the m
aye, sh-ttyboyz

- babytron

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