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letra de melanin - dtay59

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[intro]
huh, yah yah

[chorus]
my b-tch got h-lla’ melanin
yah, we blow this b-tch up like confetti
yeah, we pop the boy, n-gga weren’t ready- (yah yah, yah)
yah, i backdoor that n-gga like melly (yah yah, yah)
man this b-tch got water yeah she got alot
b-tch i put a .30 mag inside a glock
hm, when i up that fye that n-gga better drop

[verse 1]
yah yah, uh yeah (i ain’t goin’ for nun’)
yeah, i ain’t goin’ for nun’ of that sh-t
yeah, boy i show love to my b-tch
yeah, ho’ i ain’t never trust sh-t

nah, f-ck sorry’s, ain’t sorry bout’ sh-t
n-gga, i-i- should’ve known you was a b-tch
yeah, on 5 i reload the clip, yeah huh yeah

[verse 2]
i-i-i’m pouring up, i’m sippin’ tris
yeah, she know the vibe, she know what it is
yeah, i pop wit’ that glock hit his ass in his sh-t
some of the n-ggas gеt rocked some of thesе n-ggas get hit
told them n-ggas don’t play wit’ this 5ivo sh-t
yah-yah, these n-ggas hoes, he get smoked like a nic’
huh, my body heated, adrenaline rushin’
glock hit the boy face give that boy a concussion
hm, i’m pistol-packin’ this sh-t out of discussion
huh, ma dukes told yo ass stop doin’ all that cussin’
these n-ggas b-tches this sh-t on my cousin
yah, f-ck that boy b-tch and i got that ho’ blushin’

[verse 3]
uh, i-i-i’m high as f-ck, man my body slumped
chop got a stick i’m gon’ call this bih unc
she trynna vibe but i wanna f-ck
these n-ggas hoes boy yo ass a punk

[bridge]
huh, back in fourth grade i tried bagging noelle but i ran out of luck
g-[gmp] loaded this glock fully loaded, lil’ n-gga i hope yo lil’ pistol real tucked (yah, uh huh)
baby what you want? i can get it all
pandora ring, or the shein haul?
this b-tch she a freak she f-cked me in the stalls
boo b-tch, sweet me up like ding-dong

[chorus]
my b-tch got h-lla’ melanin
yah, we blow this b-tch up like confetti
yeah, we pop the boy, n-gga weren’t ready- (yah yah, yah)
yah, i backdoor that n-gga like melly (yah yah, yah)
man this b-tch got water yeah she got alot
b-tch i put a .30 mag inside a glock
hm, when i up that fye that n-gga better drop
[verse 1]
yah yah, uh yeah (i ain’t goin’ for nun’)
yeah, i ain’t goin’ for nun’ of that sh-t
yeah, boy i show love to my b-tch
yeah, ho’ i ain’t never trust sh-t

nah

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