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letra de i'm that - black $un (houston)

[hook]
sipping brown liquor, yeah (pour it up)
not that sizzurp
had a threesome, yeah
they twin sisters
purple weed though, lit
in my swisher (roll it up, roll it up)
that p-ssy pink too, f-ck it
i might l!ck her
i’m that n-gga, yeah
i’m that n-gga
she a freak too, southwest
i might flip her (west!)
only bad b-tches, i let
roll my zip up (roll it up)
i’m that n-gga, yeah
i’m that n-gga

[verse 1]
they call me black $un pull up with my hittas
paparazi snapping, that’s motion pictures
know i’m popping, f-ck it champagne popping
n-ggas hating know why?
they girl watch the $un (i know)
white b-tches on c0ke lines (snort it)
they see black $un in they eyes (they see me)
i’m the rap star on the rise (ooh)
i beat the beat in the eyes (west!)
no wrist handles while he drives
for one eye african fries
need that rob me a garage
trying to ménage the m-ssage
told that b-tch treat me like i’m famous
foreign bad mommas do or die for haters
hit the p-ssy good bet i wake the neighbors
each hold it down i keep it playa
grind ’til i get it need no favors
stack the money tall like skyscr-pers
smoke good gas smell it in the vapors
spell “black $un” even through the matrix
i don’t f-ck with you fakers
ash your blunt on them haters
need seven figures on the table just for talking to labels
like stunt cause i’m able
h-town never coming to staple
what you dropping that’s shamful
i’ve been praying up jesús
p-ssing out these rappers halos
she gon’ let me give her facial
just cause a n-gga said so
i’ve been on a new level
treat a n-gga like he special

[hook]
sipping brown liquor, yeah (pour it up)
not that sizzurp
had a threesome, yeah
they twin sisters
purple weed though, lit
in my swisher (yeah)
that p-ssy pink too, f-ck it
i might l!ck her
i’m that n-gga, yeah
i’m that n-gga ( i know i am)
she a freak too, southwest
i might flip her (west!)
only bad b-tches, i let
roll my zip up ($un!)
i’m that n-gga, yeah
i’m that n-gga

[verse 2]
stunt on the ‘gram, yuh
skulking the gram, yuh
they know who i am, yuh
i just touched down, yuh
a n-gga too fly, yuh
know i’m on a cloud that’s fresh air
call me fresh prince of belair
love me a brown girl, new hair
i treat them raps like a bowl
raps got the show on the road, yuh
bad b-tches selling they soul just so their story get told, yuh
b-tch i’m black $un in real life
dm your b-tch for an invite
just want the head she said, “alright!”
in town for one night then i catch flight
f-ck what you heard, i get that head then i twist the herb
touching a milli for spitting these verbs
b-tches not illy they silly with words
i pour the henny on t-tties, i keep it litty the man in the city
i feel myself and i know that they envy
i be myself and these b-tches gon’ feel me
super sayian $un ain’t rapping for pennies
f-ck you pay me, can’t be yourself the reason you hate me
shanté bumping while i’m pimping your lady
she going through the phases stuck in the same sh-t

[hook]
sipping brown liquor, yeah
not that sizzurp (pour me up)
had a threesome, yeah
they twin sisters
purple weed though, lit
in my swisher (roll it up)
that p-ssy pink too, f-ck it
i might l!ck her
i’m that n-gga, yeah
i’m that n-gga (i know i am)
she a freak too, southwest
i might flip her (west!)
only bad b-tches, i let
roll my zip up (roll it up, roll it up)
i’m that n-gga, yeah
i’m that n-gga

- black un houston

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