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letra de get loose - desire (rapper)

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[chorus]
boy, you better watch your mouth, man, these n-ggas, they not on sh-t (on sh-t)
he said that i’m broke, i put diamonds right on my wrist (my wrist)
he think that he cool ’cause he finally sipping on tris (finally sipping on tris)
and i be so d-mn high, got oxy all in my p-ss (all in my p-ss)
he said he got him a glock, i bet he gon’ miss (miss, miss, boom)
no, i’m not worried ’bout none of these n-ggas, i pop my sh-t (i pop my sh-t)
i’m in this b-tch with the juice, watch it get loose (watch it get loose, loose)
i put a twenty-piece right on my lawyer, i’m not finna lose (ain’t finna lose)
take a look at my cup, it’s muddy, sippin’ a deuce (mm)
[verse]
up in this b-tch in chanel, mm
had to close my mouth, can’t tell (can’t tell)
up in this b-tch with a glock
this b-tch some heat, send him right to h-ll (to h-ll)
ain’t finna sit in this b-tch with all this guap, i just might bail (might bail)
half of these n-ggas ain’t real, they fake
swisha walked up in this b-tch, he smelling like za’
he tryna slam the drac’
what’s that for my jewelry? 30k, my diamonds be wet like a lake (they wet, uh-huh, go)
all that sh-t you repping, can’t believe it counterfeit (like, what?)
shout out that boy tristan, i swear to god he a pit (pit)
he ain’t taking sh-t from n0body, he send a blitz (a blitz)
bossed up on these n-ggas, designer right on my kicks (my kicks)
why the f-ck they talking? these n-ggas, they not on sh-t (uh-uh)
lil’ rino, that’s my brother, got my bond, he finna pack ’em (c’mon)
we stickin’ together, them birds fly to the top

[chorus]
boy, you better watch your mouth, man, these n-ggas, they not on sh-t (mm, mm)
he said that i’m broke, i put diamonds right on my wrist (my wrist)
he think that he cool ’cause he finally sipping on tris (uh-uh)
and i be so d-mn high, got oxy all in my p-ss (my p-ss)
he said he got him a glock, i bet he gon’ miss (i bet he gon’ miss, lil’ b-tch)
no, i’m not worried ’bout none of these n-ggas, i pop my sh-t (i pop my sh-t, ya b-tch)
i’m in this b-tch with the juice, watch it get loose (loose, loose, loose)
i put a twenty-piece right on my lawyer, i’m not finna lose (ain’t finna lose)
take a look at my cup, it’s muddy, sippin’ a deuce

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