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letra de demar derozan - dtay59

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[intro]
b-tch you on the net sh-t talkin’ hind’ the screen
i’m shooting my shoot i’ll prolly make it green
why that ho’ wanna kiss?
she gon’ listerine

yeah, why these n-ggas keep telling?
my glock got a beam
that bih gon’ stay for one night, she blowing up my phone bout’ a bag i left her on seen
n-gga wan’ cry bout’ a hoe, i got his b-tch calling me daddy swallowing my se-

hm, yah hrrl (e-e-est) (we all role)
yah hrrl yah yah

[chorus]
we all role
twelve ain’t seen no godd-mn thing
so i told whoa to look out for patrol

yah, these n-ggas hoes
b-bad lil bih already know that she chosen-
huh, i dunk on my opp trynna feel like derozan
if i ain’t loving that ho’ she ain’t getting no roses

i-i-if i call spaz, he’ll leave yo ass frozen
don’t get too c-cky this glock bang in motion
thеse b-tches dry, spent somе bands on that lotion
ya’ll n-ggas must be some fans the way ya’ll be doing all that posting
i-i get on this muh’f-cka jumpin’ like goxan
huh, i ain’t loving that hoe so i left her heart broken

[verse 1]
diss on the gram leave yo ass stuck
n-gga ain’t talkin’ bout none leave his mouth shut
huh, don’t know how to feel but i gotta trust my gut
yeah, and the glock automatic godd-mn it got stuck

huh i whip my d-ck out then i left her star struck
she want me to come home i just don’t give a f-ck
we gon’ take that boy off, leave his ass wit’ a cut
huh, and that boy got no aim, made a shot that sh-t luck

[verse 2]
b-tch you on the net sh-t talkin’ hind’ the screen
i’m shooting my shoot i’ll prolly make it green
why that ho’ wanna kiss?
she gon’ listerine

yeah, why these n-ggas keep telling?
my glock got a beam
that bih gon’ stay for one night, she blowing up my phone bout’ a bag i left her on seen
n-gga wan’ cry bout’ a hoe, i got his b-tch calling me daddy swallowing my s-m-n

[verse 3]
good for none b-tch, yo ass for the team
yeen got no legs so how you est?
i-i-i told whoa, if you know then you know, on god you know what i mean
shoot it like derozan dunk like yao ming
pull up wit that .40 leave his ass bleedin’
stomp a n-gga out like wwe
let her stay the night, now she won’t let me be

[bridge]
yah, i can tell fake from the real these n-ggas gon’ try to backdoor looks can be deceiving
and i always keep telling that hoe, just make sure you un-tatt my name only if you leaving

[chorus]
we all role
twelve ain’t seen no godd-mn thing
so i told whoa to look out for patrol

yah, these n-ggas hoes
b-bad lil bih already know that she chosen-
huh, i dunk on my opp trynna feel like derozan
if i ain’t loving that ho’ she ain’t getting no roses

i-i-if i call spaz, he’ll leave yo ass frozen
don’t get too c-cky this glock bang in motion
these b-tches dry, spent some bands on that lotion
ya’ll n-ggas must be some fans the way ya’ll be doing all that posting

i-i get on this muh’f-cka jumpin’ like goxan
huh, i ain’t loving that hoe so i left her heart broken
[outro]
huh, i left her heart broken, i told that bit’ i was gone but it was a joke
i had that lil bitty choking, i f-cked that bih to my song left her wit’ a croak

- dtay59

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