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letra de calculator - brodinski

[verse 1]
i’mma tell you know chill will all business
smoked so many blunts now i’m short winded
served so many n-ggas like a bartender
can’t stop now, i’m too busy gettin’ it
this a trap house, can’t sleep in it
no penny pinching,just big business
no long talk, just quick business
now tell them to stay the f-ck up outta my business
i walk up in this b-tch like i own it
she looking at my hard like she want it
i just made six figures this morning
i tell you now, money make me h-rny

[chorus]
now this the type of sh-t dope boys like
this the type of sh-t bad hoes like
this the type of sh-t the rich n-ggas like
this the type of sh-t the bad b-tches like

[verse 2]
i can do this sh-t with no problem
old broke -ss n-gga he ain’t no problem
i pull the strap out, do we have a problem?
all i’m trying to solve is a math problem
i’m a bad guy, yeah the green goblin
tell her suck my d-ck, yeah keep gobblin’
yeah i got em’ ‘oohs’ and i got em’ swallowin’
when i go to job in, bodies dropping
i’m about to go to vegas with some trick dice
i’ll have your uncle smoking out of crack pipes
i’ll have your sister sneaking out at midnight
cause chill will street n-gga real life

[chorus]

- brodinski

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