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letra de gorgeous - dom corleo

[intro]
(go beyond)

[verse 1: dom corleo]
don’t need no chorus
got stars in the wraith, this gorgeous
my b-tch too bad, she gorgeous
undercover, you can’t afford this
uh, had to put myself on, i never had no help
yeah, let the b-tch ass hold my [?], told her go f-ck herself
i’m seeing parallel, these drugs they ain’t gon’ do me well
i done made a couple bands, i threw them b-tches in the well
i done took my losses but these dubs i take, i never tell
they done tried to sweep mе off my feet but man i never fell
uh, dеad bodies come from twitter fingers
i don’t really be on the internet much, but i’m shootin’ sh-t with these trigger fingers
new month, i’m in a new state
new b-tch got some fat cake
ovo, i got a big drake
ain’t afraid to let some sh-t shake
bad b-tch gon’ shake it up
all the money on the floor, rake it up
i’m done f-cking you, i had enough
got drugs on me, but i ain’t the plug
naked hoes, but it ain’t a club
stripper b-tch tryna fall in love
diamonds on me dance, double dutch
get up out the way, f-ck ’em up
[bridge: destroy lonely]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
b-tch lets go
yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
b-tch lets go

[verse 2: destroy lonely]
i ain’t playin’ with these n-ggas no more
got a .9, goin’ tony romo
number nine jeans, tony romo
glock got a d-ck, n-gga yeah no h0m-
i gotta vibe and she stuck on go mode
yeah, you my slime, that’s fasho
yeah, you telling lies, b-tch yeah i know
“can we do a [?], take a photo?”
we be sliding, not a photo
in the mosh pit, at my show
yeah, that’s a thot then she not my hoe
b-tch i put it on, yeah
playin’ no defense on the [?]
b-tch i’m playin’ no, yeah
b-tch i put on for all my folks
i take my number up won’t wait to call my phone
yeah, i take my b-tches up, can’t f-ck that ho no more
yeah, i changed my prices up, its ten bands for a show
yeah, i f-cked my money up and then go some more
yeah, i woke up early just to smoke weed with my bros
yeah, i woke up early just to smoke weed with my hoe
yeah, f-ck it i’m going hollywood, don’t talk to me no more
yeah, f-ck it i just typed it up and can’t turn down no more
i was just in the backseat of that maybache, smokin’ dope
i was just in the frontseat with yo b-tch, and then she gave me throat
i just died my hair like grey and white, lil’ b-tch, ’cause i’m the goat
yeah if you play that sh-t you gon’ die, we just gon smoke you like the pope

- dom corleo

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