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letra de wtf - big mali

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[intro: big mali]
oh-woah
oh-woah, d-mn
that boy is poison
never trust a big block of smile
ayy

[chorus: big mali]
what the f-ck you do to me? (d-mn)
i don’t even do this type of thing (i don’t)
if you got me rappin’ up-on this beat (yeah)
i’ma rapper b-tch, i don’t need to sing (uh, uh)
you got me f-cked up (you got me)
you got the right b-tch, you done lucked up (uh)
and i can take a n-gga, leave him star strucked (uh, uh)
we ain’t talkin’ any n-gga, he got big bucks (no)
so get your bands up (yeah)

[verse 1: big mali]
so what you sayin’ n-gga? (sayin’ n-gga)
you know i’m really ’bout whatever, caught a claim n-gga (i caught a claim n-gga)
and they get caught like rubber bands, we got the ‘thang with us (grr)
and i broke x’s with me, know that they gon’ bang n-gga (dang)
yes, i brought the gang with me (bop), they gon’ go insane with it (uh)
and they don’t give a f-ck (no)
and we were posted on the net, we make ’em give it up (we make)
you actin’ like a b-tch, that sugar make you [?][0:51] as f-ck (bah)
oh, f-ck i never had a d-ck ’cause they ain’t suckin’ up, give it up
now that i know how you feel, i’ma just gon’ keep it real
i’ma tell you the deal, n-gga, you might just think that i’m ill
i’m on my way to the bills, but these racks out these racks
i need the money n-gga
and you might think i’m bein’ funny, this ain’t funny n-gga (no)
i really want it, i been gunnin’ for a hundred n-ggas (i need the money)
and f-ck a hundred n-gga talkin’ ’bout a hundred n-gga
i need the hundred racks, b-tch (yeah)
really we all at the scene (know)
i got some racks on [?][1:16]
you put that sh-t on my name, i really believed you
i really believe what you said (my fault)
you said what you said, and you meant it
i won’t forget it, b-tch, now i’m dennis the menace
i hate you with everything in it
and please don’t come back when you see that i’m up and i’m winnin’ (i’m up)
b-tch i been up and with it, i really been humble
thank god, he protect me when i’m sinnin’ (no cap)
money, i want on my dental
my blood on my sh-t, f-ck a n-gga
you see how i’m comin’ (gang)
[chorus: big mali]
what the f-ck you do to me? (yeah)
i don’t even do this type of thing (i don’t)
if you got me rappin’ up-on this beat (dang)
i’ma rapper b-tch, i don’t need to sing (mmm-mmm)
you got me f-cked up (dang)
you got the right b-tch, you done lucked up (lucked up)
and i can take a n-gga, leave him star strucked (uh, uh)
we ain’t talkin’ any n-gga, he got big bucks (no)
so get your bands up (big racks)

[interlude: rich the kid]
yeah
no cap on mine
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy
matter ‘fore we ruff
ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 2: rich the kid]
mali baby (mali baby)
got the b-tch but she be actin’ kinda crazy (kinda crazy)
got the money on me, buy a new mercedes (new mercedes)
did a show, i got two-fifty out in vegas (out in vegas)
what the f-ck (what the f-ck)
never thought a love’ll have a n-gga stuck (n-gga stuck)
[?][2:30] b-tch a million bucks (buck)
she get the water for her boyfriend and duck (duck)
i’ma slide in the ‘lamb, come and pick you up
and my wrist got ice like a godd-mn cup
i got rich in a godd-mn luck (luck)
keep a bad b-tch in a tuck
tryna make a hundred million in a godd-mn month
ooh, i can tell her what to do (do)
if she comin’ with her friend, tell her bring two (two)
know the b-tch want a birkin, and a ring too (ring)
and you know i rap but a n-gga sing too
[chorus: big mali]
what the f-ck you do to me? (yeah)
i don’t even do this type of thing (i don’t)
if you got me rappin’ up-on this beat (dang)
i’ma rapper b-tch, i don’t need to sing (mmm-mmm)
you got me f-cked up (dang)
you got the right b-tch, you done lucked up (lucked up)
and i can take a n-gga, leave him star strucked (any n-gga)
we ain’t talkin’ any n-gga, he got big bucks (no)
so get your bands up (big racks)

- big mali

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