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letra de bluebucksclan freestyle | la leakers freestyle #154 - bluebucksclan

part i: “up” by cardi b

[verse 1: jeeezy]
she say he can’t f-ck with me, she talkin bout her baby father
told her she gon’ have to suck today, lil’ baby, f-ck tomorrow
how the f-ck is n-ggas out here broke? they always tryna borrow
told her she can only f-ck today, don’t wanna f-ck tomorrow
what? why? yeah i know what’s best, my n-gga, what about it
i done f-cked this n-gga b-tch before but i still go around him
my b-tch caught me cheatin’, flipped it on her, yeah i’m mad now
all my old b-tches ain’t on sh-t, they doin’ bad now (yeah)

[verse 2: dj]
every b-tch i left, they live back with their dad now
i done gave my n-ggas hope, i brung that bag ’round
weird b-tch, post me on her socials, gotta flag it down
n-ggas never wanna pay but n-ggas love to borrow
i’m booked, told her not today, i’ll prolly come tomorrow
today i’m fresh as f-ck, but watch how i come tomorrow
my b-tch cool as f-ck but she came home with two friends
if they suck it right then they can move in
floor seats, crypto, i got my tool in
fourth quarter yellin’ “why the f-ck batum in?”
she said if you really from the clan pull out some blues then
yeah
part ii:

[verse 1: jeeezy]
if i’on got sh-t else, just know i got it on
where the f-ck was n-ggas at when i was in the cold?
amiri skele on my
label askin’ what i need, i need rubi rose
fourty-five hunnid for these shoes and clothes
crazy all my b-tches work at crazy drugs
she was broke on her birthday so i just gave it to her
f-ckin’ hoes montreal, i don’t wanna leave the tour
all these ones in our section, you can’t see our feet no more
cartier cuttin’ off my circulation
finally got the b-tch i left, congratulations
got these b-tches layin’ on me like a pack of bacon

[verse 2: dj]
hoes come easy to m-st-rbate
cut her off, i don’t like how been she actin’ lately
different b-tches every day, i’m not exaggerating
let’s it take it slow, just want top, tell her don’t get naked
tell the club i need fifty or i can’t make it
i stay high up in the hills, n0body live by me
pull up on my driveway, my f-ckin’ ears poppin’
we got bottles, we got drank, ain’t no beer options
three gram wood got my lungs throbbin’
hoes all on fake pages, b-tches real bored
say she love this d-ck and she’ll k!ll for it
p-ssy fire, got me happier than gilmore
it’s a lot of n-ggas’ b-tches that i feel for
part iii

[verse 1: dj]
new ricks, you ain’t seen ’em, i’m the first to get ’em
mad at me about these hoes, prolly heard i hit ’em
with some grimy dudes, if i wink, they’d hurt a n-gga
i got ten b-tches, all believe i’m a perfect n-gga
twelve-fifty on these pants, these ain’t purple denim
say her baby daddy rap, i never heard them n-ggas
i got b-tches way from palmdale to yorba linda
big lamish, lookin’ like i’m floatin’ in ’em
room full of smokers, i’m smokin’ with ’em
pass the hoes to my bros, yeah, i hope you hit ’em
grew up in the duplex, it had roaches in it
finna take this n-gga b-tch to see how close i’m getting
twenty-nine-fifty for the f-ckin’ coat i’m getting
heh-heh, heh

[verse 2: jeeezy]
she was lookin’ good as h-ll, went through her whole page
feel like smokey when i see it, not a d-mn thing
makin’ b-tches leave, how you get backstage?
came a long way from standing at vermont station
lame ass n-ggas chicken on these sack chases
say she tryna make some money, finna back page her
drop clan way 3, look like we won again
this gon’ be the hardest la leakers ’til we come again (talk to ’em)
i just got another group of b-tches, finna run ’em in
if he ain’t tryna pay in full, we’ll take it sunny then
i done ran it up now everybody found me
paid a lot, my jacket rude, i can’t make everybody happy
i was broke, ain’t n0body check up on me, they ain’t have me
i told my b-tches “i’ll do anything to make y’all happy”
i told my n-ggas “i’ll do anything to keep y’all happy”

- bluebucksclan

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