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letra de oh my - d3adguyy

[intro]
ahh, ahh
them n-ggas a ready are f-ck
i`m like, baby – i`m f-cked
rollie, my diamonds – yellow
d-mned, hopscotch, b-tch
this true religion, n-ggas on my copies, that new seen all sh-t

[chorus]
the sippin a b-tch, my n-ggas a “w” you
these n-ggas haters soul my – some you
chains on me, and a close my eyes, and a b-tch i got you
she f-ck on me, oh me, oh my
n-ggas are not ready f-cked
ready for die, (ready for die) ready for moon. how my b-tch the “go2damoon”
[verse 1]
i`m claymed to the top
see my demons, (yeah) off your buisiness (ha)
hope your mama, that`s yo crazy, that`s a finesse (yo!)
the b-tchеs two-pool-d-cks, and the shawty hit the b-tch
i`m not jace, i don`t, wanna beefing n-gga anything
god d-mn`ick in thе sitted, f-ck me, and the static, b-tch (static b-tch)
she f-cked me, (yuh) i go “no, hoe!” (woah)
what i see? your b-st-rd town now

[bridge]

(yeah) yeah, you b-st-rd town now
i got now, wow
hit me, three got trees now
you ready n-ggas on a

[verse 2]
seeing a n-ggas, ain`t bout sh-t
see your n-ggas – club sh-t, these hoes – ain`t a stop sh-t
go to the club house, the next in the 5mp
my name is the “rollse royce”, the worried, that not high weeds
i got mp-5, the not been my flyers
you want a “prada” bag, i goin n-gga if a ride a move
you me-meat, and got h-lla “kato”, b-tch i slide the .44
you hate the five, (no-no) hey, ha, f-ck the b-tch, we f-ck

- d3adguyy

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