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letra de my band - blamian

(blamian)
[chorus]
why that b-tch shakin’ ass she ain’t got none?
if i’m pullin’ up to the party you better shake some
i leave yo b-tch full of cum like a hunbun
i got glockiano on my hip n-ggas better run

[verse 1]
i just dropped like 45 on the drop tops
i ain’t pulling up to that b-tch cuz the block hot
i ain’t tryna stop baby go till yo jaw lock
i can go all night i can really make the bed rock
headshot, legshot, hit him in his dreadlock
hawk a n-gga down with this fully and a deadshot
he ain’t take 9 shots he took 10 shots
i grab the glock with the switch then i double back (ayy)
feelin’ dumb in this b-tch with the wock finna yack
n-gga ran from these bullets like he running on the track
how the f-ck you drop like 30 and you ain’t hit jack?
how the f-ck you drop like 30 and you ain’t- hold on

[chorus]
why that b-tch shakin’ ass she ain’t got none?
if i’m pullin’ up to the party you better shake some
i leave yo b-tch full of cum like a hunbun
i got glockiano on my hip n-ggas better run
gettin’ stupid in this b-tch with my d-ck in her tummy
gettin’ stupid in this b-tch and i’m finna hit the shibby
why you pressin’ on me with no gun? you a dummy
you 25 livin’ with your mom of all you a bummy
i put glocky on in sports mode like a rocket
i’m tryna whack a opp with this glock n-gga stop it
i hold my nuts to my chest cuz i’m confident
me and my b-tch we be f-cking and she ain’t selling bid
break a pretty b-tch from the back call it ‘break a b-tch’
how you miss every shot runnin’ round with a hunnid clip?
i can really put this lead in yo head i ain’t playin’
when i spin through yo block all you n-ggas better get to praying
when we spin through yo block all my n-ggas get to spraying
got yo’ b-tch on her knees sh-t she is not praying

[verse 2]
i just stuttered on it
i love how this b-tch sound with a drum on it
my gun like a bad b-tch i gotta finger f-ck it
i love a freak b-tch who ‘gon let me put my thumb in it
how the f-ck you broke when yo’ rent low?
i just took a watch and a chain feel like deebo
i rob every person outside feel like repo
i don’t want the ugly b-tch you can keep a hoe

[chorus]
why that b-tch shakin’ ass she ain’t got none
if i’m pullin’ up to the party you better shake some
i leave yo b-tch full of cum like a hunbun
i got glockiano on my hip n-ggas better run

- blamian

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