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letra de shitty nigga - cts scrilla

[intro: cts scrilla]
(n-gga)
you know it’s scrilla
all these n-ggas talking sh-t on my name
but i don’t give no f-cks b-tch

[chorus: cts scrilla]
if you see me in the streets
b-tch you better f-cking pray
smoking on this opp pack this sh-t got me geeking (on god)
n-gga ready to crash out bout a b-tch lil n-gga you tweaking
just pop up out the f-cking cut hoe stop creeping n-gga (stop creeping)
hit him with the gen have him f-cking leaking n-gga
this hoe tryna set me up she a sneaky b-tch
i just took yo wife instead man she a freaky b-tch (she freaky)
send these p-ssys home
it’s dismissal n-gga
caught her with her n-gga catch this f-cking missile b-tch (bow bow bow)
when it came down to the sh-t we the ones pullin out them pistols
caught a n-gga lackin hе died once he hеard that whistle
laying on the ground he a sh-tty n-gga
atl lil b-tch we run the city n-gga (boom boom boom boom)

[verse 1: cts scrilla]

put a p-ssy b-tch on her knees no kaepernick
i ain’t never f-ck no ugly b-tch man stop capping n-gga (stop capping)
stop playing with me n-gga i act nice but i’ll f-cking punch you n-gga
i don’t play about my bread b-tch i need my pumpernickel (i do)
i shoot from the side b-tch i feel like derozan
you ain’t gang n-gga stop f-cking posing
young scrilla you know that im chosen
yound scrilla you know i be trolling
get off the app n-gga stop f-cking scrolling
knock a opp down b-tch i be bowling
opp dust you know i be rolling
give yo b-tch d i feel like im loading (i’m loaded)
[chorus: cts scrilla]
if you see me in the streets
b-tch you better f-cking pray
smoking on this opp pack this sh-t got me geeking (on god)
n-gga ready to crash out bout a b-tch lil n-gga you tweaking
just pop up out the f-cking cut hoe stop creeping n-gga (stop creeping)
hit him with the gen have him f-cking leaking n-gga
this hoe tryna set me up she a sneaky b-tch
i just took yo wife instead man she a freaky b-tch (she freaky)
send these p-ssys home
it’s dismissal n-gga
caught her with her n-gga catch this f-cking missile b-tch (bow bow bow)
when it came down to the sh-t we the ones pullin out them pistols
caught a n-gga lackin he died once he heard that whistle
laying on the ground he a sh-tty n-gga
atl lil b-tch we run the city n-gga (boom boom boom boom)

- cts scrilla

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