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letra de 3x0t1c (feat. sinn karma) - cj suprxme

blllt!

and we aiming at yo, uh

turn up
i just whipped out in an srt, we going ghost
pull up to the club and i’m with all the pretty hoes from my shows
it’s a fact, we got these bands, we never broke
and i know this b-tch exotic, ella habla espanol
i got all these racks, she like popping tags
we flood malls like 80’s crack, matching fendi bags
get your money up lil boy, get in your f-cking bag
could never be like these lil boys, they going out sad
i like popping x, she like giving neck
i like counting up a check
we don’t like thе opps, we exterminatе all them pests
and that bl!cky it keep bustin, this a promise not a threat
she got them red bottoms on, all designer on my b-tches
we just let the opps talk, cause they girlfriend is my mistress
you wanna get me one day? you need a shooting star to wish it
boy i’m fly as h-ll, she suck my d-ck and then she give you kisses
boy i’m high as h-ll, i just think i need some more hoes
got the baddest of the bad, but told them don’t get too close
and we brought a rocket launcher, cause we blasting at these foes
pretty b-tches in my whip, we pourin’ up some fou’s

i just whipped out in an srt, we going ghost
pull up to the club and i’m with all the pretty hoes from my shows
it’s a fact, we got these bands, we never broke
and i know this b-tch exotic, ella habla espanol
i got all these racks, she like popping tags
we flood malls like 80’s crack, matching fendi bags
get your money up lil boy, get in your f-cking bag
could never be like these lil boys, they going out sad

yeah, i don’t need no introductions
tell a brodie i’m the sh-t
got my life a f-cking movie, on some tarantino sh-t
and where were you?
vvs diamonds poppin like when i’m in the stu (i-i-i love you karma)
got me asking questions, i don’t even gotta clue
i don’t even gotta try, and i’m still better then you
yeah, and i’m still better then you
got a glock with a beam, ima put that sh-t on you
running up a bag, i put work in
feeling like the best in this b-tch, ima make it
tell me what you wanna do, ima keep on making more hits
got the block hot, whole gang in the mosh pit
don’t f-ck with no drama, been working on my commas
talking on the gang, promise ima let it blow
about 20 just to see me at the show
getting rich with the gang, hit the road, oh
i got all these racks, she like popping tags
we flood malls like 80’s crack, matching fendi bags
get your money up lil boy, get in your f-cking bag
could never be like these lil boys, they going out sad

- cj suprxme

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