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letra de she like/cross tha line - dior don

[“she like”]
pull up just to park ’em, catch ’em tryna pull his pants up
drops in, like deposit, ‘lil hoe wanna get geeked on camera
b-tch, i been on top it, why i’m c-cky, that’s the answer
‘lil b-tch actin’ wocky off the rocky like a dancer
she like the way a n-gga sleep
she like the way i make a beat
she like the way a n-gga geek
made shawtynem f-ck with the geek
make shawtynem drip out her jeans
free guapo, got boys in the streets
he in it like ralo, no 1017
i was scr-pin’ a pothole, got mud on my jeans
hollow shots make ’em stop at a green
no witnesses, hop out and make it look clean
i did it, b-tch, itty b-tch, makе a b-tch scream
for real in yo’ city, we 50 somе deep
i be in her mouth and her kid-did-i-neys
chain make me fre-fre-freeze
romaine, i’m still gettin’ green

this a bedroom beat, got blood on the bedroom sheets
i need headroom, please
would you believe i got head in a classroom seat?
i put that on my g, n0body do it like me
i slide with that run, ricki, ricki, run, rick
‘lots on my plate, i split the funds if you get it done quick
4 thou on the front, spinny-spun that ‘lil boy bl!ck (yeah)
we the ones who won, we the ones that get it
can’t go broke again, if i did, i might k!ll myself
we spin again if we missed, he might feel himself
a couple m’s on new cribs, how i build
my wealth
she think she s-xy, i’ma watch her f-ck and feel herself
[cross the line]
(don’t you step cross that line)
(it may cost you your life)

don’t cross that line, boy
f-ck around get lined, boy
keep a switch on the fire, boy
(don’t cross that line)
don’t cross that line, boy
pick yo’ side, boy
it’s a about d-mn time, boy
(don’t cross that line)

i got surround sound noise
yeah, we some outside boys
big guns, them big boy toys
i’m in the back with some big booty wh0res
they all wanted a big body porsche
i said, f-ck it, b-tch, go ask the lord
let me know you’ve jumped off the porch
it ain’t no passin’ the torch
i done had enough with you boys
everyday be a party, i’m poppin’ the cork
everyday i be ballin’, like i own a court
you got everything but you still want more
it took years to build my rapport
in a big body leer, i’m scr-pin’ the door
i had a good year, i’m not on the floor anymore
don’t put that gun in his hand when he’s t’d off a xan
i can’t lie to you, sh-t make me nervous
i get a glock on demand, you can’t come to the land, i ride out with a truckload of serpents
he let it drop ‘fore it landed, he shot it & jammed it, foenem was askin’ for mercy
5 deep in an all black burban
i’m a dog, if you’re feelin’ frog, kermit
city to city, suckin’ on different sized titties, all with a muhf-ckin’ permit
mon rules, p-ssy k!ll ’em if you can’t beat ’em
you better not join’, you dirt, b-tch
serve base, serve the block, my b-tch serve off looks, go clock into work, b-tch
why you askin’, why you concerned, b-tch?
why he laggin’? tell me it’s perc 10
i took acid, i was really not the same, i turnt up and learned how to get rich
no bappin’, before i was rappin’ was trappin’, i’m talkin’ ’bout a big brick
s6, g6, me 1st, when it came to the cash, i’m a big l!ck
been lit, been rich, been him, all i know how to do is make big hits
(don’t you step cross that line)
(it may cost you your life)
(don’t you step cross that line)
(it may cost you your life)

- dior don

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