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letra de onlyfans - don perrion

[verse 1: don perrion]
i don’t really talk that much
sh-t, i can’t do the most, i’m tryna live it up
like how the f-ck did we get here and we come from the buc?
like how the f-ck can you suck d-ck and don’t get the nut?
i got b-tches all around prayin’ i hit them up, huh
i’m with the coochie man, we finna tag team a couple sl-ts
i don’t give a f-ck what you say, i ain’t eatin’ b-tt
sh-t, i’d rather take a chance than be in handcuffs
in the ‘vette, top off, we finna race the sun
n-gga touch me while i’m ballin’, that’s an and-one
i know n-ggas who wanna k!ll that got they first gun
sh-t, i was still with dee rich when he was on the run
[verse 2: yn jay]
d-mn
how the f-ck you always in some beef, but you don’t own a gun?
how the f-ck you always act like me? you my only son
n-gga tried to flash a dookie knot, but it was only ones
d-mn
threw a party full of bad b-tches, it was only fun
caught my opp slippin’ at the— ahh
all of my opps broke as h-ll, yeah, they only bums, d-mn
i can make your b-tch do some sh-t, i’m the genie man
freak b-tch left the whole— ahh
b-tch left the doonie room mad, this b-tch clingy, man

[verse 3: don perrion]
yeah, n-gga, ayy
my cuddy wide as h-ll, he done made a k!lling off the scams
finally left the spot, but in my feelings ’cause i love the grams
i love private b-tches that be havin’ low-key onlyfans
hit a n-gga block and drop fifty, why you do that, man?
dog sh-t on me, i know you can smell it through the pants
i don’t give a f-ck about the fame, n-gga, i want bands
everybody shinin’ right now, let’s say amen
but if we get locked, i ain’t gon’ cap, i’m lyin’ on the stand

[verse 4: yn jay]
d-mn
i’m mad as f-ck that i walked in the club, i ain’t even see no hoes, it was only men
got a white fan kinda crazy, it was only stan
when i say i got a n-gga popped, it was only cans
group of bad b-tches in my room, it was only fans
b-tch say she wanna make a movie, it was onlyfans
lied to a b-tch, said we finna shoot a video just to let me f-ck, that was onlyfans
n-gga dropped the ball, now it’s over, that’s his only chance, ayy
(oh, you talkin’ ’bout like that’s his only chance, he ain’t got— alright)
n-gga in the titty bar, tip a b-tch five dollars, that’s your only dance
n-gga act like he was my motherf-ckin’ brother, we was only friends
[outro: yn jay]
you hear?— alright
that’s my— alright
that’s the coochie man sound— alright
yeah

- don perrion

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