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letra de do it up - drexthejoint

[intro]
(m-m-money productions)
the homies
huh, go, huh, ho
huh, go, uh

[interlude]
bad b-tch better f-ck it up
cold n-gga, lil’ mama, i don’t show no love
b-tch, you came to get this d-ck, i don’t get no hug
baby, you f-ckin’ with a joint, no, i’m not no scrub

[chorus]
ayy, throw it back for drex, b-tch, ayy, throw it back for drex, b-tch
the homies, better throw it back for drex, b-tch
throw it back for drex, b-tch, ayy, throw it back for drex, b-tch
huh, throw it back for drex
bad b-tch, better f-ck it up
cold n-gga, lil’ mama, i don’t show no love
b-tch, you came to get this d-ck, i don’t get no hug
baby, you f-ckin’ with a joint, no, i’m not no scrub

[verse 1]
oh, you got a new beamer? huh, well, all my n-ggas been blam that
you want some smoke with dead homies, we can match that
i’ll probably f-ck an ugly-ass b-tch, it’s because her ass fat
hard-headed, man, we ain’t never gettin’ past that
she want the burberry, she want no hilfiger
how your b-tch choose up on the joint? ’cause i’m a real n-gga
man, how you want a boss-ass b-tch, but you can’t deal with her?
if i don’t got it, then i’ma get it ’cause i’m a dough-getter
ayy, throw it back for drex, ‘cept they don’t like, f-ck who next
the d-ck so big, man, she can feel it in her chest
man, how you tell that b-tch that you love her if y’all just met?
if the b-tch don’t act right, on the gang, she gettin’ left, huh
i heard that n-gga got some squabbled, i’ll feed that b-tch n-gga mac rounds
young grimy n-gga, slap a b-tch if she act out
beat the coochie up until that lil’ thutter passed out
bbl done and so i guess ho want her back down, n-gga
[bridge]
dead homies, drexthejoint though, n-gga
really one of the ones that did it though, n-gga
saoc, drex the sleek, that’s the winning team, n-gga
gangland, gangland, alright, look

[verse 2]
that’s drex the mack, two-tone billi’, i can never lack
can’t let these n-ggas get me, can’t leave the house without my strap
these n-ggas wack
i took his b-tch, now he can’t get it back
ain’t even want your b-tch, n-gga, all i wanted was the tag

[chorus]
ayy, throw it back for drex, b-tch, ayy, throw it back for drex, b-tch
huh, throw it back for drex, b-tch
throw it back for drex, b-tch, ayy, throw it back for drex, b-tch
huh, throw it back for drex
bad b-tch, better f-ck it up
cold n-gga, lil’ mama, i don’t show no love
b-tch, you came to get this d-ck, i don’t get no hug
baby, you f-ckin’ with a joint, no, i’m not no scrub

[outro]
alright, huh
go, huh, go
uh, go, huh
ayy, do it up for drex, b-tch
ayy, f-ck it up for drex, b-tch, huh, do it up for drex, b-tch
f-ck it up for drex, b-tch, ayy, do it up for drex, b-tch
huh, alright

- drexthejoint

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