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letra de scummy b*tch - chrisnxtdoor

[intro: thejonfamily]
(ayy, pipe up, hoodrixh)
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: thejonfamily]
you can take me home, yeah, just like a garden gnome
why you do so much talk, you came to give me dome
yeah, my heart, it got so cold, so i made it chrome
yeah, i’m ’bout to slide the block, i might just leave them gone
up, up and it’s stuck, i might leave them there
i can never be no square, i got [?]
got a white girl in the back, she [?]
yeah, idc, yeah, i do not care
yeah, run in from the back, i might go back home
yeah, i had to jump, yeah, i threw a rock, he threw a stone
i might get to bustin’, get the clip, yeah, i get ’em gone
yeah, i’m running ’round town, looking for a n-gga home
[verse 2: chrisnxtdoor]
ooh
what’s that right there, ooh, that’s that f-cking chrome
n-ggas turn their back, look like this sh-t isn’t vlone
been home, undefeated, b-tch, like i’m 10-0
uh, i’m riding with a bad b-tch, finna bring her home
okay, just like, uh, just like i’m running my sh-t, uh
all of these n-ggas, they p-ssy and posing, but they wanna talk on the net
ooh, i break her back in, ooh, i count these rackends
ooh, i like her accent, i’m from pg, the backend
i tell that b-tch, “hold my .45, get in action”
mute the phone, can’t have opposition catch me lacking
ayy, yeah, never tripping ’bout a b-tch, we finna turn up
smoking on that ganja, pass the weed, we finna burn up

[verse 3: thejonfamily]
yeah, i got some hoes in the spot ready to turn up
we the type of people, party all night ’til the sun up
yeah, n-gga, you can run up, yeah, you might get done up
yeah, we might turn the black out hummer for the summer
b-tch, yeah, she hit my phone late night, that was a bummer
yeah, hotter than the sun, we be just like the summer
[?]
yeah, we got the choppa, get to spraying, yeah, the rich way
yeah, i got bad hoes up off my face, got to [?]
yeah, i can’t talk to her, she too young, i might catch a case
yeah, i might run the city, big booty, she bake the cake
yeah, i told her i feel like i’m tay k, i might do the race
i don’t care what it take to get this f-cking million
once i get a million, like i’m [?] for a billion
kanye with the ye say, kenny with the say say
yeah, i don’t care what [?]
[verse 4: chrisnxtdoor]
what he say or she say, money in the briefcase
n-gga must be philly ’cause i’m getting that cheesesteak
oh, that’s a scummy b-tch, ooh, i think that b-tch is tk
oh, she gon’ learn today, i tell that b-tch to do a three-way
if you feeling lucky, i might go in for the sweepstake
got big nuggets in this blunt, like i’m smoking on mpj
feeling like i am kanel, i’ma f-ck her in my pj’s
huh, uh, tell that b-tch to re-taste

- chrisnxtdoor

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