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letra de fytb - bobbalam

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[intro: hbk ro$co]
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout
rawbone

[verse 1: hbk ro$co]
what? triple [?] nails, aye
[?], aye
i just made a mil, aye
i just made a mil, aye
i just f-cked that b-tch, she just showed up until, aye
[inaudible]

[hook: hbk ro$co]
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout
i get a pack and i dip and i walk it out (aye)
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout
i get a pack and i dip and i walk it out (aye)
walked in and outta the booth with a glock
walked in and outta the booth like an opp
(f-ck you talmbout, uh-uh-uh-uh)
[verse 2: bobbalam]
what, yeah, what?
bring out the bottle of rozay
my sink got too many hoes, aye
white stuff all over they nose, aye
designer all over my clothes, aye
designer all over my clothes
she just be suckin’ my toes
too bad she get none of this froze
i ain’t ever propose
i ain’t ever love a b-tch, and i think she like it
iggy’s cheeks be flyin’ ’round, so i had to pipe it
then they stand in line, watch me count my acid (acid)
they be callin’ me for tips while i eat my acid (acid)

[outro: bobbalam]
so bring out the bottle of rozay so i could f-ck all of these hoe and- (yeah, what)
pour up that bottle of coke so we gon sleep until the morning (yeah, what)
i just can’t think any longer (longer)
i think she giving a b-n-r (b-n-r)
she sad as f-ck, she a loner (loner)
i ain’t a blood, but i’m a donor (donor)

- bobbalam

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