letra de houston - bvngs
yo, i spit that same crack that had my momma favorite singer in the trap, it’s all facts
n-ggas be sleeping, some awake, some not breathing
get tlc for no reason ‘cause i’m all that
try me, i’ll leave you leaking in your bald cap
how you ‘hind me with no bodies, guess it’s all cap
hang with a rat, we are all rats
i don’t know you feel, but if one of my n—-s swill he got a nail cap
your pop’s looking like a meal prep
no capper but i cop some capper just to step
yeah your b-tch bad, but her breath
couple zips, couple bands
couple books for the fans and a duffy to the left
b-tches call me puffy ‘cause my rеp
b-tches call me big e ‘cause my chеcks
known for getting jiggy, not a flex
my curve is sick, been a bad b-tch
my first word was sh-t
couple carrots, i sneeze freeze my lip
maybe shooting shots that’s something to miss
my curve is sick
it really ain’t a shot if i ain’t hurting this sh-t
i quit birds, you finch
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