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letra de ok cool - ceo trayle

wesh rudynovski! (producer tag)

aye, you doing all this extra sh-t you stupid b-tch
aye, i knew you way before this sh-t, you stupid b-tch
try to show you but you spent me you lil’ stupid b-tch
and now you see i’m lit you tryna do a d-ck
back door kick her off
yeah shawty that’s what they call me
but when these b-tches have me in my feelings
and when i met her i approached her and then i made her call me
then picked her up to go handle some business
we end up getting into some sh-t
now the b-tch fall in love with me can’t even get a text back
like b-tch you don’t even f-ck with me
when how the f-ck i’m thirsty when you told me you was gone f-ck with me
i just be wanting a b-tch to suck my d-ck and count the bucks for me
you don’t care, i don’t care, my feelings ain’t hurt b-tch
b-tch i got on white ones, fendi on my shirt b-tch
i mash the gas too hard and watch that straight jeep jerk b-tch
hate it when i’m nice to one of these hoes and they on that jerk sh-t

yeah b-tch you cool but you ain’t better then a perc b-tch
you ain’t better then the plug droppin’ off the work b-tch
b-tch you ain’t even better then a 8 a wo
catch you with that n-gga, i might just up the pipe and spray the car
b-tch you suppose to be my b-tch, i cheated but you broke us up
b-tch, you ain’t leave when i was down, left when i was up
that’s bout the realist sh-t you did but i don’t give no f-ck
b-tch all that sh-t you made me give but i can’t give no more
i don’t give no f-ck, you still got feelings i can’t feel no more
i don’t even like looking at you b-tch, i don’t want no kiss no more
you broke my heart you stank b-tch, i don’t wanna kiss no more
say what you want about me b-tch i don’t even care no more
b-tch you hurt my feelings
i ain’t even have no ways dealing with it
talking to another n-gga got both of our feeling mixed
the other day i slipped and almost called you one of my other b-tches

b-tch you ain’t even better then a 8 a wo
catch you with that n-gga, i might just up the pipe and spray the car
b-tch you suppose to be my b-tch, i cheated but you broke us up
b-tch, you ain’t leave when i was down, left when i was up
that’s bout the realist sh-t you did but i don’t give no f-ck
b-tch all that sh-t you made me give but i can’t give no more
i don’t give no f-ck, you still got feelings i can’t feel no more
i don’t even like looking at you b-tch, i don’t want no kiss no more
you broke my heart you stank b-tch, i don’t wanna kiss no more
say what you want about me b-tch i don’t even care no more
b-tch you hurt my feelings
i ain’t even have no ways dealing with it
talking to another n-gga got both of our feelings mixed
the other day i slipped and almost called you one of my other b-tches

wesh rudynovski! (producer tag)

- ceo trayle

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