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letra de kitty - campaign liq

[nhl reece]
danny just tossed me the beat so you know that i tore it up
me and lil’ liq, yeah we going up
i got your lil’ b-tch on the meat doing double dutch
suck on that d-ck ’til she throwin’ up
all in the club in miami but i ain’t even old enough
i’m from the camp, so i throw it up
but bro wanna beef but he ain’t even showing up
.40 on me with the .30 tucked
[liq]
grr
ay, them n-ggas look iffy, reece go grab the bl!cky
i can’t stay the night lil’ hoe, this was a quicky
tried to run from the gang, left his ass just like ricky
i’m smoking on za so this sh-t feeling sticky
we hittin’ mcdonalds b-tch stop being picky
my clip it got power, that sh-t hold a .50
hoes left me on read, like my name was trippie
i donе ran up some racks, now they throwing me kitty

[nhl reece]
i ain’t say “hеllo”, but she throwing me kitty
them nhl n-ggas just ran through the city
uh, bop onna b-tch just like diddy
i got to my show and they showing me tiddies
name a young n-gga 6’5″ and this litty
murda mike just lined me up, now i’m crispy
crispy, eat on that d-ck just like krispy kreme
f-ck on that hoe, make her walk like she tipsy

[liq]
keep that heat just like jimmy, i’m talking bout butler
i ain’t talking no blanket but you better cover
your b-tch eat the d-ck like its part of her supper
they said im too raw, ain’t no need for a rubber
reece my brother, ain’t got the same mother, but that’s still my brother, lil’ b-tch i ain’t stutter
when you come out the mud, this sh-t get a lil’ tougher
now we hot like the sun, like we up in the solar

[nhl reece]
danny just tossed me the beat so you kn0w that i tore it up
me and lil’ liq, yeah we going up
i got your lil’ b-tch on the meat doing double dutch
suck on that d-ck ’til she throwin’ up
all in the club in miami but i ain’t even old enough
i’m from the camp, so i throw it up
but bro wanna beef but he ain’t even showing up
.40 on me with the .30 tucked

[liq]
grr
ay, them n-ggas look iffy, reece go grab the bl!cky
i can’t stay the night lil’ hoe, this was a quicky
tried to run from the gang, left his ass just like ricky
i’m smoking on za so this sh-t feeling sticky
we hittin’ mcdonalds b-tch stop being picky
my clip it got power, that sh-t hold a .50
hoes left me on read, like my name was trippie
i done ran up some racks, now they throwing me kitty

- campaign liq

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