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letra de beltboyz - chuckyy

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[chorus]
beltboyz, we been givin’ n-ggas belt
i ain’t gon’ never stop this slime sh-t ’til foenem sat on that shelf
n-ggas be goofy, we really slidin’ joints, we really play with dracs
you took that lil’ b-tch to ruth’s chris, i cracked that b-tch on the first date
lil’ b-tch, you cool, but you gotta bounce, after i f-ck, you cannot stay
my scammin’ homie’ll zelle you quick, nah, i’m just playin’, bring me a chase
a couple years ago, i ain’t had sh-t, now i’m puttin’ this sh-t in their face
b-tch, i don’t do that attitude, quick to put a b-tch right in her place
she come to my crib, she bad as h-ll, when she leave, got a f-cked up lace
f-ck doin’ ’em on the other side, for they b-tch-ass, i drop the rakes
n-ggas be lyin’, said they be lookin’ for me, i be outside every day

[verse]
n-ggas be babblin’ to these b-tches sayin’ i’m they opp, that sh-t be g-y
when i was eleven, i turned thirteen, f-ck twelve, we do not f-ck with jakes, n-gga
and we ain’t blood, we cool ’cause i’ll still drop your gate
this sh-t get risky in the trenches, boy, n-ggas dyin’ everyday
when you see me, you better not run, no point, you still gon’ die today
i woke up feelin’ kinda good, told foenem, “let’s go slide today”
n-ggas be b-tches, they ass be thinkin’ they tough ’cause they ass slammin’ rakes
i told the b-tch, “bend over,” touch her toes, i feel like kevin gates
this lil’ b-tch loose up out the rocks, she do her dance like marvin g-ye
i’m just a [primethetic?] trenches, tryna bail out and touch his face
we don’t give a f-ck about the jakes, we take they ass on high-speed chase
[bridge]
on foenem, n-gga
you know how we comin’, n-gga

[chorus]
beltboyz, we been givin’ n-ggas belt
i ain’t gon’ never stop this slime sh-t ’til foenem sat on that shelf
n-ggas be goofy, we really slidin’ joints, we really play with dracs
you took that lil’ b-tch to ruth’s chris, i cracked that b-tch on the first date
lil’ b-tch, you cool, but you gotta bounce, after i f-ck, you cannot stay
my scammin’ homie’ll zelle you quick, nah, i’m just playin’, bring me a chase
a couple years ago, i ain’t had sh-t, now i’m puttin’ this sh-t in they face
b-tch, i don’t do that attitude, quick to put a b-tch right in her place
she come to my crib, bad as h-ll, when she leave, got a f-cked up lace
f-ck doin’ ’em on the other side, for they b-tch-ass, i drop the rakes
n-ggas be lyin’, said they be lookin’ for me, i be outside every day, on gang (on gang)

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