letra de cutie - destroy lonely
glo on the beat!
[verse 1]
yea got a bad lil b-tch she a cutie (cutie!)
and i’m still sippin lean, love the juice (love the juice)
got a automatic stick and a uzi (uzi)
yea my n-ggas brazy and they can’t wait to shoot (shoot)
yea we had to slime him made a n-gga so clueless
blunts fire fye, he might put him on the news
yea i’m gettin so high think i touched the moon
sh-t gettin so hot it’s lookin like the flume (yea yea yea)
can’t tell a lie, i smoke it then it’s true
always outside yea i’m on the move
just apart of the game i don’t make the rules
play with the gang n-gga you a fool
we gon’ take yo whole plate n-gga f-ck your food
please stop like a race all we got is two
[verse 2]
see that sh-t was a dream then it came true
b-tch i’m tryna stack green thru the f-ckin’ roof
i can’t give you a ring b-tch you not my boo
i kept seein’ strange things time to move
gave that lil’ b-tch a perc now she gettin’ loose
and i know it hurt when i flex on you
kick that b-tch to the curb then i pour a deuce
and these lil n-ggas nerds, gives’ them boys a boot
[hook]
tell that lil boy throw his racks up (racks)
and i might put that lil biddy bih like alexa
yes i’m lil’ lonely baby i get flexed up
i f-ck that bih leave my cash on the dresser
smokin’ exotic gas it make my chest hurt
do i need more racks n-gga uh, yes sir (yea yea)
that b-tch was ugly so i had to next her
said i wouldn’t make it d-mn i know dat that hurt
[chorus]
yea got a bad lil b-tch she a cutie (yea yea yea)
and i’m still sippin lean, love the juice (yea yea yea)
got a automatic stick and a uzi (yea yea yea)
yea my n-ggas brazy and they can’t wait to shoot (shoot)
yea we had to slime him made a n-gga so clueless
blunts fire fye, he might put him on the news (pew!)
yea i’m gettin so high think i touched the moon
sh-t gettin so hot it’s lookin like the flume (yea yea yea)
can’t tell a lie, i smoke it then it’s true
always outside yea i’m on the move
just apart of the game i don’t make the rules
play with the gang n-gga you a fool
we gon’ take yo whole plate n-gga f-ck your food
please stop like a race all we got is two
please stop like a race oll we got is tools (yea yea yea)
(yea yea yea, oh yea)
yea i got a bad lil b-tch she a cutie
and i’m still sippin lean, love the juice (juice)
got a automatic stick and a uzi
yea my n-ggas brazy and they can’t wait to shoot
yea we had to slime him made a n-gga so clueless
blunts fire fye, he might put him on the news
yea i’m gettin so high think i touched the moon
sh-t gettin so hot it’s lookin like the flume
can’t tell a lie, i smoke it then it’s true
always outside yea i’m on the move (yea yea yea)
just apart of the game i don’t make the rules (yea yea yea)
play with the gang n-gga you a fool
we gon’ take yo whole plate n-gga f-ck your food
please stop like a race all we got is two (all we got is tools!)
please stop line a race all we got is tools (yea yea yea)
yea yea yea, okay!
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