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letra de fun - extended version - cortisa star

[intro: cortisa star]
i wasn’t even gonna upload this song, for real
but y’all said it was fire
y’all said it was some heat so
hundred bands in my panty

[verse 1: cortisa star]
keepin’ it fresh while i’m shakin’ my b-tt
f-ck with your man and i’m makin’ him nut
i p-ss ’em off and they callin’ me mutt
i shake my ass and they call me a sl-t
want yo’ ass beat, so pull up to the cut

[pre-chorus: cortisa star]
i’m high as f-ck ’cause i’m smokin’ a blunt
you in the back, little b-tch, i’m in front
f-ckin’ me good and he makin’ me grunt

[chorus: cortisa star]
hundreds of bands in my panties for fun
i wanna fight so my hair in a bun
don’t want a pound, little b-tch, i want tons
we need a toolie, yeah, we need some guns

[verse 2: cortisa star]
hundreds of bands, put that b-tch in my panty
he like my body, he know i’m a tranny
lookin’ real older, you look like a granny
i’m at a party, yo’ blunt that she hand me
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout a b-tch
a hundred f-ckin’ bands, put some ice on my wrist
get on the verse and i fill it with spit
y’all want a song so i’m givin’ a verse
cortisa star came from the universe
[pre-chorus: cortisa star]
i’m high as f-ck ’cause i’m smokin’ a blunt
you in the back, little b-tch, i’m in front
f-ckin’ me good and he makin’ me grunt

[chorus: cortisa star]
hundreds of bands in my panties for fun
i wanna fight so my hair in a bun
don’t want a pound, little b-tch, i want tons
we need a toolie, yeah, we need some guns

[verse 3: cortisa star]
b-tches is stupid and b-tches is dumb
shakin’ my b-tt while i’m chewin’ on gum
pullin’ the trigger, the glock on my thumb
got that beat started, and that b-tch on my tongue
lowin’ the beat, so i gotta install it
packin’ the meat so you know i’m gon’ ball it
runnin’ me up so my b-tches don’t call it
hundreds of bands put that b-tch in my wallet

[verse 4: venusgrl!]
yeah, i got hundred bands right in my panties
and i took her n-gga so she cannot stand me
he l!ckin’ all on me jus’ like i was candy
get my nut then go home jus’ like i was sandy
i’m drunk as sh-t so i’m shakin’ my ass
i don’t want you, n-gga, i want some cash
i’m blowin’ down double, i’m doin’ the dash
every time that they see me i got b-tches
‘cus i took they n-gga’s and give a f-ck
he came with h-lla drugs so i told him pull up
you would think he was starvin’ how he ate my b-tt
that n-gga keep sayin’ he lovin’ my body
but i love it too bae, you know that i’m c-cky
if you got a problem i’ll put out the glockie
or i’ll beat yo’ ass like my name tryna rocky
[chorus: venusgrl!]
i can’t love you bae, i’m in love with the drugs
when i’m smokin’ a blunt i don’t want no d-mn hugs
hundred bands in my panty, that n-gga in love
i don’t want him, i’m not shakin’ my b-tt

[verse 5: venusgrl!]
b-tch i’m outside, now i’m shakin’ my b-tt
that b-tch wanna fight so i told her “pull up”
and i beat her ass, put that b-tch in a blunt
now i’m high ass sh-t and i cannot see nun’
i’m really bad, all this b-tches wanna f-ck me
but ‘ion want them, i’m in love with the money
i said i don’t want you, n-gga, you a dummy
all the b-tches that hatin’ be broke and be bummy
hundred bands, i put that sh-t in my panty
only the real b-tches will understand me
i stay with the tool like my name handy manny
that n-gga in love, he rubbin’ on my f-nny

- cortisa star

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