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letra de die - cloudy manteen

[verse 1]
she wanna save dinner when them n-ggas would come around
how many b-tch you got cause all my n-ggas will come around
b-tches got the what
n-gga got a mental on their side
i pull up, f-ck everybody standin’ on my way
(black,black,black)
b-tches got the what (black)
b-tch ass n-gga (uh,yeah)
better f-ck them all cause everybody’s gonna die (die,die)
pull up on a n-gga, f-ck a n-gga
ngga’s gone (uh)
black on black (black)
b-tches round me till n-gga i die
[verse 2]
she took off her shirt, pull her by her neck when i’m giving her my chopper
and she got an ass of course
her n-gga got mad when she talk to the guys yeah
pull up on her hood, strup on the side of my hip
cause i don’t wanna die
i’m a self made n-gga
keep on grinding n-gga till we get what desired
look at the bad b-tch in water
can’t even look yeh, can’t even turn ey
eyo wassup y’all n-gga
if you hate on me that’s your dough to bake yeh
amine my world
breaking the rules breaking regulations
look how she goes
bad b-tch got a big black pencil to draw all that attention

[outro]
she wanna serve dinner when them n-ggas would come around
how many b-tch you got cause all my n-ggas will come around (achu,bless you)
yeh n-gga got a mental on their side
i pull up yeah f-ck everybody standing on my way (uh uh uh)
tryin (hoe hoe)
what, i’m tryin’ (uh,what,what,woo)
b-tches got the what n-gga got a mental on their side
yeah yeah f-ck everybody around here(ok,ok)

- cloudy manteen

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