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letra de irate - bbyafricka

[intro]
yo, ned
yeah, i think these b-tches need to step (need to step, hey, hey)
can’t givin’ out bread, b-tch, step (one, two, yeah, b-tch need to step)
n-gga (hey, hey, one, two)
hm, n-gga, do the step (yeah, uh-huh, hey)
b-tch too, yeah, b-tch, need you to step (need you to step)
if you came with your n-gga, b-tch, step

[verse 1]
i ain’t givin’ handouts, b-tch, you better step
took a break from f-ckin’ n-ggas that ain’t givin’ bread
claimin’ she a hoe, see her chicken freeze up
took a white b-tch on the lake and you know she froze up
make hеr play with my n-gga ’cause he said he ’bout that
camе down to a n-gga, [?]
i ain’t with the [?] but i be smackin’ on n-ggas
yeah, now i’m gettin’ [?] ’cause i ain’t jackin’ these n-ggas
got a n-gga from the south, really love that n-gga
[?] yeah, that’s my nerdy lil n-gga
but i don’t f-ck with n-ggas who know how to [?] how to bread
so when i see my baby, i just try to give him head
know the game too, yeah, b-tch, i’m the package
lil bit r-t-rded ’cause i’m really with the action
everybody even know it, you ain’t even gotta ask ’em
gave my b-tch a look, now you know it’s finna happen
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
where my mans? where my b-tch?
i’m the sh-t and i am gonna be rich, yeah, yeah
i’m the boss, i’m legit, yeah, yeah
i’m too turnt, uh-huh, i’m too lit, uh-huh
i heard it all, i turn it off
i’m irate, leave me alone
i’m a cancer, i’m a lil baby
i’m a demon, easy to make you hate me

[verse 2]
n-ggas need to speak up on my sauce that they took
n-ggas wanna be me, so, but i should write a book
b-tches need to own up for what you b-tches took
took the flow, took the look
finna have you b-tches shook, yeah
i’m just different, you is really regular
n-ggas really who know me can reach me on my cellular
i don’t be outside, i don’t try to hide
really wanna fight, i cannot lie
we off to f-ck, me for more rounds
p-ssy never get tired, please don’t slow down
if i love you and it’s wet, n-gga, try and break a sweat
i don’t really want the head, i’ma throw this sh-t back
know what i like, please don’t fight
p-ssy gon’ be dry, [?]
i got [?], keep it thorough
[?] eat that p-ssy up, yeah
leave my sh-t decapitated
[chorus]
where my mans? where my b-tch?
i’m the sh-t and i am gonna be rich, yeah, yeah
i’m the boss, i’m legit, yeah, yeah
i’m too turnt, uh-huh, i’m too lit, uh-huh
i heard it all, i turn it off
i’m irate, leave me alone
i’m a cancer, i’m a lil baby
i’m a demon, easy to make you hate me

- bbyafricka

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