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letra de fast forward - brezden

[intro]
(it’s you)
(ooh, fredo)

[chorus]
need a m quick, wish i could fast forward
give a b-tch d-ck, i ain’t gotta beg for her
need a m quick, i wish i could fast forward
you be hatin’ on yo’ gang, i heard you need to pass more
yeah
b-tch, i’m uppin’ that score
if it’s up, then i’m dunkin’ sh-t like i’m a small four
shawty say that i’m a dog, make her get on all fours
i could cl!ck a b-tton once and make it open all doors

[verse]
if you play, bet i line him up, call him paul george
bad b-tches in bikinis, room lookin’ like the shores
if you want it, then it’s yours
but you gotta do your chores
i quit f-ckin’ wit’ these b-tches ’cause i’m up a couple floors
i quit goin’ to the mall, ’cause there’s nothin’ in them stores
they say, “why you makin’ songs?”, b-tch, just wait ’til i’m on tour
i’ma rock out every show, i’ma turn up evеry city
i’ma make sure that evеrybody in the world f-ckin’ with me
oh, you don’t? oh, that’s cool, you a joker
i’m in her throat all night long but i don’t know her
i’m not cuttin’ grass, but i’m walkin’ with that blower
nevermind, heard they snakin’, so i’m finna use the mower
glock-17, i’m gon’ shoot it like i’m [?]
baby, this a hemi, you can hear it in the motor (d-mn)
vroom-vroom, finna sweep ’em, need a broom-broom
bring her to the room and then i beat it just like boom-boom
i’ve been ballin’ on ’em like i’m mike with the loon’ tunes
[?] through the summer, i could name my sh-t the june tunes
bumpin’ when i’m rappin’, turn it up, you hear a doom-doom
i ain’t been asleep, godd-mn, think it’s noon soon
if you say it’s up, then i’m jumpin’ like some moon shoes
glock jimmy butler, yes, i’m walkin’ with the deuce-deuce
i wasn’t finna f-ck her, h-ll nah, she was loose-loose
heard you got a shooter, he ain’t hittin’, think he need boost (yeah)
choppa shoot him in his face, get a speedflex
i told shawty use her knees, like i’ma test her reflex
only bustin’ guns on the ‘net, call him [e-s-x?]
if he play, we gon’ mix his ass up, but i don’t eat chex
told her put that p-ssy on me, baby, i don’t read texts
she gon’ get a birkin how she slurpin’, got her [?]
yeah, fifty in the clip, swing a stick, i feel like betts
white boy, runnin’ with the heat, i feel like rex (yeah)
wintertime, i ain’t dressin’, i’m just switchin’ techs
if your god fall, then he gone, i ain’t takin’ hex
this a bird chest, baby, i don’t really got pecs
but she know i got that [?] like the loch ness
huh, they was sleepin’ on me, now, they cannot rest
i be all up in her mouth, i am not crest
she like, “what you thinkin’ ’bout?”, i’m like, “oh, yes”
need a million right now, don’t want no less
[chorus]
need a m quick, wish i could fast forward
give a b-tch d-ck, i ain’t gotta beg for her
need a m quick, i wish i could fast forward
you be hatin’ on yo’ gang, i heard you need to pass more
yeah
b-tch, i’m uppin’ that score
if it’s up, then i’m dunkin’ sh-t like i’m a small four
shawty say that i’m a dog, make her get on all fours
i could cl!ck a b-tton once and make it open all doors

- brezden

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