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letra de for fun - dylan skyler

[intro: dylan skyler]
ay
falling for my old ways
man, i miss the old days
i don’t do no old hoes
they just for the whole gang
all my lotties go both ways
she suck it, i’m twisting my toes ay
you f-ck with the gang we go ape
flock at that body we don’t play
[verse: dylan skyler]
ay don’t talk to me when i stunt hey (fflrrt)
im on the grind like trucks (ya dig, fflrrt)
they just gon hate when you up (yea, fflrrt)
they vexed, they giving a f-ck (yea, fflrrt)
you chat too much shut the f-ck up (fflrrt)
he capped now he in the trunk (trunk, fflrrt)
you yap, n-gga you done (ya done, fflrrt)
he tight, and he out of luck (yea fflrrt)
i don’t rap, n-gga i talk (thats right, fflrrt)
hop on the mic and muhf-ckin dump (thats right, fflrrt)
rolling that pack, smoking that skunk (thats right, fflrrt)
need all that smoke tryna f-ck up my lungs (fflrrt)
man, look at that boy he broke what the f-ck (fflrrt)
we don play his songs cause that n-gga suck (fflrrt)
i don’t go to war with ya’ll n-ggas ya’ll scrubs (fflrrt)
only f-ck with the bellas, never the bugs (fflrrt)
she staring me down, she falling in love (fflrrt)
i just wanna chill but she wanna f-ck (fflrrt)
pull out the bl!ck, now it’s up ay (ay, uh, fflrrt)
i f-ck your b-tch for fun (thats right, fflrrt)
she bussed and i ain’t even cum (thats right, fflrrt)
would of thought that b-tch was a nun (thats right, fflrrt)
she be spinning the block like its nun (jump, fflrrt, go)
i ain’t worried bout your block cause we spun (uh, yeah)
i ain’t worried bout an opp cause they buns (uh, lets go)
we don’t have to rob none of you n-ggas (uh)
we be doing the sh-t for the funs (uh, jump, d-mn)
b-tch i’m forcing my hand f-ck a gun (uh)
man i’m walking this sh-t f-ck a run (uh)
b-tch i’m flossing this sh-t f-ck a stunt (uh)
jackie chan wit the kick its a punt (wuhtah)
whats that smell (go)
i think it’s runtz (uh)
whats that noise (uh)
i think its grunts (uh, uh, uh, uh,)
skirt, swerve out the lot, psh, psh, psh
the bank got punched (ha)
catch me on bully we taking your lunch (taking it)
pockets full call it brady like bunch (yuh)
put chrome hearts on my bella, sturt (strut)
and when she strut, she be looking up (yeah)
up up up up-ity up (up, up)
up up you look up and we stuck (up)
only looking down when i’m digging her guts
if i’m looking down then i’m giving a f-ck
shawty love her a stepper, uh
i just tell her how i tell her, ay
might turn her into a bella, ella
need me an umbrella, ay (ella, ella)
splash, fillay (splash)
splash like i’m curry but i don’t lay
get that sh-t out of my face (outta my face)
i feel like i’m iverson with the fade
like i do not practice, i play (i don’t practice, i play)
i came out side to play
im stepping everyday, bih
stepping everyday, i’m stepping everyday
hold up, what, step what
hold up, what, step what
hold up, what, step what
hold up, what, step what (go)
hold up, what, step what
hold up, what, step what
hold up

- dylan skyler

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