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letra de booted - danny wolf

[intro: slim santana]
a xan, yeah
free trap trill, n—a
got that sh-t tatted on my m-th-f-ckin’ head, n-gga
know what i’m sayin’, run that sh-t up next (go ‘head, o)
yeah, yeah, yeah (danny, i see you)
yeah, i’m booted up (booted up)
i’m booted up (booted up)
booted, booted, booted, booted
i’m booted up, i zooted up (zooted up)
she tooted up (tooted up)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: slim santana & ynw melly]
rp, perc 10 got me on my ass
i’m on university in the h-llcat, doin’ the dash
ooh, i’m in a h-llcat, doin’ the dash
ooh, i’m on a perc, they on my ass
ooh, i’m in la, i’m in her ass
ooh, and we just tryna duck the crash

[verse 1: slim santana]
duck the crash, free spoldie, cause’ hе a spaz
and when it come down to it, i take it no mask
all thеse n-ggas cappin’ in they raps, they ain’t did that
free my brotha choppa, by that cell cause’ we done did that
yeah, we done did that, did that, did that
yeah, we done did that
yeah, yeah, yeah (did that)
did that
[verse 2: yung bans]
we done did that
need to know they cappin’ in they raps, they ain’t did that
i ain’t got no time to talk, i’m runnin’ me up a big sack
d-ckin’ this lil’ hoe all up on her mouth, just like a tic tac
i’m straight off a jet in la, i got jet lag
can’t f-ck wit’ these rappin’ ass n—as, i said that
she said my d-ck so long, she just came up to get her breath back
and free my n-gga jay, he bangin’ blue, don’t want no red flags
the b-tch just take my phone, but she ain’t sh-t so i ain’t text back (yeah)
told her leave me ‘lone, that p-ssy fun, just throw that head back
vvs’ hidden on my neck, get yo’ b-tch took
smash her on that perc, make her squirt, leave a b-tch hooked (let’s go)
cappin’ ass n—a, you a nerd, you ain’t never took
y’all was tryna beat me down, and hold me back, i never look
straight up out that field, nah for real, i was never shook
hit her with that choppa, and that blocka, leave a n—a cooked

[verse 3: ynw melly]
ooh, she gon’ f-ck me for my chain (let’s go)
ooh, and he’s gon’ shoot at me with a tec
ooh, .40 that’ll tear right through his neck
ooh, point it ain’t no need for that vest
who are you?
she suck on my d-ck for the jimmy choo’s
big glock, no it ain’t no 22
tell that lil’ b-tch that i’m into you
hol’ up wait, man f-ck n—a
i ain’t tryna do no interview
f-ck n—a, i’m a real street n—a
i ain’t never have no envy, dude
big glock, it’ll shoot yo ass just like that bih’ f-ckin’ ‘posed to do
h-ll nah, i ain’t f-ckin’ wit’cha
that hoe be f-ckin’ on older dudes
n—a like 30, uh and she need a perm
she f–ked on a 80 year old, uh i think that that p-ssy got worms
i’m on a whole other planet, with the rappin’ sh-t
these n—as, aimin’ k!llin’ sh-t
they on the actin’ sh-t
and free lil’ bro, he got caught on the planet trappin’, b-tch
you n—as ain’t wit’ it, you n—as ain’t wit’ it
you on that p-ssy sh-t
and i got blood all on my eyes, and i got blood all on my t–th
and you lookin’ in her face, huh my rollie b-tch it’s green
and uhm, nutted on her face, ooh ooh ooh, maybelline (yeah, yeah)
and uhm, you k!ll somebody, you know that it’s make believe
i’m slime, this b-t-h still goin’
n—a, my wrist snorin’
all of these b-tches be h-rny
right now, i look at the city
most of these b-tches be wit’ it
i’m like bans, can you get me them brand new givenchy’s
i’m like “yeah, i got money” walkin’ through the entrance
she don’t like me, cause’ i’m rich and i be arrogant
[chorus: slim santana & ynw melly]
rp, perc 10 got me on my ass
i’m on university in the h-llcat, doin’ the dash
ooh, i’m in a h-llcat, doin’ the dash
ooh, i’m on a perc, they on my ass
ooh, i’m in la, i’m in her ass
ooh, and we just tryna duck the crash

[outro: ynw melly & yung bans]
she say she hate me, cause’ i get it
yeah, i f-cked her friend (f-ck on melly, babe)
girl, you know you had to f–k my twin (f-ck my twin)
slatt (f-ck my twin, f-ck my friend)
hol’ on, let me talk my sh-t, bans
twenty bans in my m-th-f-ckin’ mouth (yeah, yeah)
get the f-ck off your couch, and get some money, slatt
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
free my m-th-f-ckin’ brotha, man
free trap trill n—a, 1 of 1 sh-t for ever
slatt (slatt)

- danny wolf

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