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letra de keith sweat - black fortune

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[intro]
huh, huh

[chorus]
you know i’m the reason that your cheeks fat (ayy)
lil’ baby, i know you get excited when i beat that, huh (come here, b-tch)
who the f-ck gon’ love you like me? keith sweat (n-body)
she said she need gas, b-tch, i grow it like a chia pet, ch-ch-ch-chia
on my way to waikiki
i stoped f-cking with kiki
water the p-ssy like fiji, hah
thirteen shots, no pg, huh
i hid the dope in the tv, hah
she want me to bang, i ain’t chief keef
i ain’t pay, she got hit for the free-free
keep the same energy when you see me, uh
hah, head drop, hah, that’s a headshot, hah
n-gg- wanted smoke until i made his bed rock, huh, huh
tick tock, huh, that’s a big watch, huh
that’s a big glock, huh, that’s a red dot
got the dope from out oklahoma, that’s a bad batch
police pull me over, my b-tch put it in her -sscrack
i know you don’t want smoke with me, lil’ n-gg-, back back
i ain’t gotta lift a finger, b-tch, i hang with mad max (go, go)

[verse]
go, go, go, go, police caught me
bullet in the top of his head, he a dolphin
when i die, baby, can you twerk on my coffin?
but for now, can you put it on me in the oval office?
i don’t go to work, b-tch, i ain’t no slave
ayy, lil’ ahk, grab the shovel and go dig that n-gg- grave
pull my chopper out the closet, i think that n-gg- g-y
and lil’ b-tch, i can’t be guarded, i be shooting fadeaways
b-tch, don’t get f-cked, thirty in this drum
but the d-ck in my gun, f-ng-rf-ck it ’til it c-m
perkies make me numb, hah, they leave a n-gg- slumped
chopper make him run, huh, that n-gg- forrest gump (gump, n-gg-)

[chorus]
you know i’m the reason that your cheeks fat (ayy)
lil’ baby, i know you get excited when i beat that, huh (come here, b-tch)
who the f-ck gon’ love you like me? keith sweat (n-body)
she said she need gas, b-tch, i grow it like a chia pet, ch-ch-ch-chia
on my way to waikiki
i stoped f-cking with kiki
water the p-ssy like fiji, hah
thirteen shots, no pg, huh
i hid the dope in the tv, hah
she want me to bang, i ain’t chief keef
i ain’t pay, she got hit for the free-free
keep the same energy when you see me, uh
hah, head drop, hah, that’s a headshot, hah
n-gg- wanted smoke until i made his bed rock, huh, huh
tick tock, huh, that’s a big watch, huh
that’s a big glock, huh, that’s a red dot
got the dope from out oklahoma, that’s a bad batch
police pull me over, my b-tch put it in her -sscrack
i know you don’t want smoke with me, lil’ n-gg-, back back
i ain’t gotta lift a finger, b-tch, i hang with mad max

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