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letra de passenger feat. mikey - chech

[hook] x2
i got your b-tch in my p-ssenger
i got her blowin’ my messages
she on my d-ck i’m a savage
she in my life cause i’m lavish
i f-ck around and got mad rich
i’m in the jeep with a bad b-tch
i’m ballin’ out with no practice
hatin’ on me you ain’t got this

[verse: chech]
i got the guap it’s evident
pulling up to my residence
all these hoes in my driveway yea you know i’m bouta have a nice day
i see all this cash in hd
might cop me a mercedes
i see all these suckas hatin’
but i don’t give a f-ck i’m still amazing
i got your b-tch in my p-ssenger
beat the p-ssy up like a m-ssacre
baby you know i ain’t no amateur
i do this sh-t on the regular
i’m ballin’ out like an athlete
i run this sh-t up like a track meet
i got double g’s on my feet
my whip so swift can’t track me
audemars already a cl-ssic
b-tch you know that i has it
making this money a habit
couple racks on my jacket
all of my b-tches they famous
all of my b-tches they dangerous
all of my diamonds they shameless
all of em shinin’ outrageous
i pull up in a foreign just to show em that i got it
my whip be so fresh yea that sh-t exotic
hoes know about it, yea they excited
ain’t f-ck with me now they wanna ride
yo b-tch with me bouta f-ck up some commas
ain’t got it like i do, i’m on the come up
i be about it, she peep at my wallet
we in the benz, you know we wildin’

[verse 2: mikey]
n-ggas hate from the start till now
never paid a mind to these f-cking clowns
i wasn’t good when i was starting out
but now fire burning when i’m wilding out
take ya city when i’m balling out
paid the fine don’t see the amount
didn’t give a f-ck cause that’s cashing out
don’t be accepting no handing out
don’t carry 40’s but i’m packing heat
in a foreign swerving in the street
in the trap where a n-gga eats
on the grind man i never sleep
get the guap and you know i splurge
b-tches talk so a n-gga curve
she want me back but she ain’t the first
she want the d-ck but that p-ssy’s murked
all my life man i’m chasin’ cheddar
diamonds on you but on me they wetter
that’s real designer on my f-cking sweater
roll up a jay i might f-cking let her
bang this hoe till 3 a.m
told that hoe to bring a friend
in a whip we ride in it
hoes in it all gossiping
back then they was talking sh-t
i’m talking ’bout when i was ugly then
now i’m out counting benjamins
now she textin’ sayin’ how you been
ain’t 21 but i’m savage
he wanna hit but can’t have it
she don’t want the d-ck but keeps asking
but her bestfriend be my sideb-tch

- chech

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