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letra de outro - beannskii

[intro]
beanns
you can’t trust these hoes
yeah

[chorus]
you can’t trust these hoes, all these b-tches humpin’
unky got the prices dropped down, it got the trap jumping
cuddy out the window with that— tryna smack somethin’
b-tch got a whole lot of ass, i’m tryna grab somethin’, hmm

[verse]
let me, let me start my day right
it’s only right i grab a couple lines to darken up my sprite
you wanna, you wanna spin this b-tch? you better think twice
i’m addicted to the chicken, fell in love at first sight
i hang my cup with her down, i told my brodie light ice
she ain’t eating d-ck, she can take a hike
i hate when n-ggas call me twin, we don’t even act alike
i am who i am, i don’t do the acting type
bro just threw a b-tton on the glocky, he don’t wanna fight
i’ve been scoring all in deerborne, i got a streak at hike
i be geeking off these drugs just so i can sleep at night
i’ve been slamming on this b-tch, he hurting, he’d be alright
[?] with this bad boy, got hit with four
smackdown raw in the bed, batise up on a ho
bullets hit his door, everybody hit the floor
i just heard an opp died, where the ‘woods? i’m tryna smoke
n-ggas sliming up they mans, it ain’t no hope
i’m in the ‘raq chilling, ’bout to get some grub up at yolks
chop made his ass dance, he f-ck around and hit the folks
[interlude]
chop made his ass dance, he f-ck around and hit the folks
dog sh-t militia

- beannskii

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