letra de in..jr..ree - chavo
[chorus]
i know you n-ggas wanna see the end of me (why?)
friends turned to snakes, they was enemies (bye)
beat the p-ssy up, she got a injury (yeah)
lil’ mama is a vibe, i love her energy (yeah)
keep it humble with me, i won’t ever switch (nah)
on the road, with my woes, came from rags to riches (skrt, skrt, skrt)
and i do the dash – ain’t that a b-tch (woah)
never cuff her, you could love her – i’ma pass the b-tch (hmph)
[verse 1]
treat your hoe to fly sh-t
her back made up outta ostriches
plus the hat and jacket
i gotta [?] cut up foxes
forty-thousand feet up – you gon’ need some oxygen (you hear me?)
never do conversin’ or talking to officers (never)
car service with me when i land, where the weed at? (where it at)
she wanna be my rock? cool, i’ma pnb that (hmm)
put a sign outside the door – it say “dnd” that (shhh)
she tapped out the first round
hmph, i’ma need a rematch (yeah dat)
hood b-tch wearin’ reebok
i’m always high, like a treetop (yeah)
light hit these stones, it give colors
look like a peac-ck
please stop
we doin’ business baby, do not eavesdrop (don’t do that)
the condo i stay at got passcodes, forget a key lock (f-ck ’em)
[chorus]
i know you n-ggas wanna see the end of me (why?)
friends turned to snakes, they was enemies (bye)
ha, beat the p-ssy up, she got a injury (yeah)
lil’ mama is a vibe, i love her energy (yeah)
keep it humble with me, i won’t ever switch (nah)
on the road, with my woes, came from rags to riches (skrt, skrt, skrt)
and i do the dash – ain’t that a b-tch, hmph (woah)
never cuff her, you could love her – i’ma pass the b-tch (yeah)
[verse 2]
hmph, chick a little psycho
she like left eye (sh-t)
i be shoppin’ different plugs
where the best buy? (ha)
broke down five bags, i’ma let the rest fly (pew)
wanted to f-ck, she pulled my zipper down
gave her a head start
half on the rent for my college b-tch up in west [?] (cash)
oppositions get no mercy, hit ’em where it’s hurtin’ (hit ’em)
pull up skrt-in’ like i’m racin’ in kentucky derby (skrt)
my stripper twerkin’
she gon’ call me when she finish workin’ (h-llo)
really from the bottom, like the kid a urchin (d-mn)
so many plays call
had to three-way merge ’em (f-ck)
yeah, i could tell when it’s natural, seen her surgeon (mhm)
i told her, “that p-ssy was fye”
i know them words encouragin’ (ha)
[chorus]
i know you n-ggas wanna see the end of me (why?)
friends turned to snakes, they was enemies (bye)
ha, beat the p-ssy up, she got a injury (yeah)
lil’ mama is a vibe, i love her energy (yeah)
keep it humble with me, i won’t ever switch (nah)
on the road, with my woes, came from rags to riches (skrt, skrt, skrt)
and i do the dash – ain’t that a b-tch, hmph (woah)
never cuff her, you could love her – i’ma pass the b-tch (yeah)
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