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letra de pu$ypoppininmyface $ - drayco mccoy

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[verse 1]
b-tch i’m out here acting a fool
she told me slow down on them xans so she can have some too
she told me that she got a man
i f-cked in back of her coupe
you know me b-tch i got that bread, i got that cash, i got loot
they love me
b-tch i get dirty like rugby
anything to get the money
she suck a blunt then she suck me
i pull a gun and they runnin’
that’s just my date for the party
nina to be flirting she stay getting h-rny
and she would f-ck you today if you want it
but she just might f-ck up your day, just a warning
my n-gga stay getting gnarly
my b-tch she think she a barbie
she want black d-ck and some molly
put drugs in that b-tch like i’m cosby
rock with me
pop with me
shop with me
got a lot of things
that n-gga mixed dark and light and he popping beans
either he tryna die or he tryna sleep
my momma know that i been trappin’, she don’t ask me no more questions
she just hope i keep my balance and don’t have to squeeze no weapon
i sip lean and i eat xanax and that’s all i need for breakfast
hitting weed and counting bands, i don’t got nothing for you peasants
pull up boated
and i’m rolling
b-tch you’re phony
you don’t know me
n-gga talk i keep it on me
pull up on me
you don’t know me
heard i’m popping
heard i’m going
but i’m sorry
you don’t know me
heard i’m f-cking all the wh0r-s and rocking parties till the morning
b-tch, you don’t know who i’m is
get the f-ck up off my d-ck, boy
get yourself some bread, boy
get yourself an occupation
b-tch i’m hot you gotta face it
party popping in the bas-m-nt and p-ssy popping in my face man
god d-mn
all in my face yeah
all in my face yeah
all in my face yeah
let me get a taste [4x]

[verse 2]
new year, new cream
new b-tch, new skeet
you a b-tch, you weak
you a l1ck, you sweet
ain’t no b-tch in me n-gga bet that sh-t
n-gga want beef we don’t sweat that sh-t
n-ggas know me we can settle that sh-t
i’ll wet your team like i wet that cl-t
please get off of the tip of my d-ck
go to the end of the line b-tch
give a f-ck if you a dime b-tch
never too pretty to gag on it, sh-t
i got some friends so i p-ss when i hit
100 xans in the back come and get them
blunts with the clan in the back of the venue
i’m unforgetful got mags for your issues
summers mine, summers mine
i got your wife snorting lines
love is blind suck me dry
i’m so high i’mma die
mathaius young hit my line
talking about winning and how we destroy sh-t
don’t get f-cked up cause my n-ggas deploy b-tch
muck in my cup mani’m sipping on poison
my shawty know that i been trapping and she know that i’m that n-gga
she just hope that i come back and eat that p-ss and -ss for dinner
b-tch this bludge that’s in my pants is either my d-ck or that pistol
aye don’t run up talking mad cause b-tch i’ll bust and i won’t miss you
all in my face yeah
all in my face yeah
all in my face yeah
let me get a taste [4x]

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