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letra de salsa - bravo the bagchaser

[intro]
(scum, tell uno load it up, now i’m locked in)

[verse 1]
ayy, b-tch, i got the sauce, i got the sauces
i put that sh-t on, couldn’t take it off since
tryna f-ck with me, baby, make it make sense
you ain’t got money in real life, you flexin’ fake bands
i’m in the club, look, my diamonds, b-tch, they breakdance
i was twenty-one when i seen the maybach
face covered up with chop like an arab (face covered up)
she asked me where i want my name? b-tch, a face tat (a face—)

[chorus]
yeah, blasted (d-mn)
in my ‘fit, she love the sh-t, fantastic (gang)
baby, go and suck the d-ck, don’t ask me (don’t ask)
i was broke as a joke, no laughin’ (couldn’t laugh)
now if i want, i can go and buy a patek
see them n-ggas breakin’ down ’cause they don’t want no static (they ain’t want to)
i got a semi, i could make it automatic (yeah, yeah)
i don’t want her but i bet that i could have her (have)

[verse]
and she gon’ go every time, bravo bangin’ line (every time)
n-ggas actin’ like some hoes, they get left behind
askin’ how i shine like that, i put in extra time
now i get h-lla high and i get h-lla fly
i’m buyin’ ‘bows and get ’em gone, not no saint laurent
baby, i don’t live alone, i got like ten glocks (live alone)
yeah, i don’t live alone, i got like ten of ’em (got like ten of ’em)
n-gga, what the f-ck you flexin’? that sh-t look like ten hundred
[chorus]
yeah, blasted (d-mn)
in my ‘fit, she love the sh-t, fantastic (gang)
baby, go and suck the d-ck, don’t ask me (don’t ask)
i was broke as a joke, no laughin’
now if i want, i can go and buy a patek
see them n-ggas breakin’ down ’cause they don’t want no static
i got a semi, i could make it automatic (yeah, yeah)
i don’t want her but i bet that i could have her (have)

- bravo the bagchaser

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