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letra de orlando - dom corleo

[intro]
boka, boka, boka

[chorus]
just got off the plane, i just landed in the o
kickin it wit’ my twin, try to play games and we on go
i’m wit’ a b-tch that’s too d-mn bad, got a hoe back in chicago
boy, you a lame, you ain’t doin’ that, you ain’t finna take me out my glow

[verse]
i was high as f-ck last night off the benz’
i was in a maserati countin’ my bands
i was wit’ a crazy hoe givin’ that head, dome
smokin’ on za’ got my head gone
xd finna get him gone
you ain’t got money, get your ass off
sippin’ like i got a bad cough
slide in that b-tch wit’ my mask off
yeah, i really do that twin
pull up in that big body range
oh, they mad i was f-ckin’, they g-y
too mad i was f-ckin’ they b-tch
band for the shoes, got blood on my kicks
hunnid hunnids, oh
got a hunnid, hunnid, hunnid bros
yeah, i got a hunnid bros
and i get a money call
i make the money call
and i’m wit’ a bad b-tch, uh
and i’m finna beat her out
my gang savage
they finna shoot ’em all
yuh
[chorus]
just got off the plane, i just landed in the o
kickin it wit’ my twin, try to play games and we on go
i’m wit’ a b-tch that’s too d-mn bad, got a hoe back in chicago
boy, you a lame, you ain’t doin’ that, you ain’t finna take me out my glow

- dom corleo

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