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letra de fuck it up for the g - ebk jaaybo

[intro]
(oh sh-t, roger made this one?)
(cozzy made this motherf-cker slap)
ayy, ayy

[chorus]
ayy, ayy, this little ho gon’ f-ck it up for the gz
the gz in this bnb can’t come if you ain’t a freak, ayy
twenty one hoes in this b-tch, which one for me?
the choosing fee twenty one, i’m tryna g
which one of y’all pay n-ggas?
check some cheese out the b-tch that ain’t sippin’
i got some money out that b-tch, jz i ain’t l!ck her
pushed up on her, got her number, i’ma contact her
she said i got a n-gga, i got a b-tch, that do not matter
if the 3z pulled up to the g, i got ’em looking like the [?]
she always look like that, i told her i’m in slow-mo
i’ll make you set that n-gga up you f-cking with before i go, bro
my sneaky link messy, got me dropping skeezy in my photos, i’m too slimy
that b-tch gon’ throw that sh-t on you like we food fightin’
came home, came johnny dang, these ain’t your dude diamonds
pushed up on twins like i need both of you, ’cause it’s too hard to tell you who finer

[verse]
jonfident, i can knock any b-tch i lay my eyes on
don’t stress if a b-tch f-g on you, just go find more
can’t name a time i ever cuffed a b-tch, i ain’t 5-0
she gave me twenty one bands and thought she did somethin’
told her that was light, ho
told her don’t play with the cheese or i’m gon’ park that b-tch load she gon’ need geico
yanked at my diamonds, got to hittin’ like a light show
don’t think that i don’t got your b-tch, ’cause i might though
[chorus]
ayy, ayy, this little ho gon’ f-ck it up for the gz
the gz in this bnb can’t come if you ain’t a freak, ayy
twenty one hoes in this b-tch, which one for me?
the choosing fee twenty one, i’m tryna g
which one of y’all pay n-ggas?
check some cheese out the b-tch that ain’t sippin’
i got some money out that b-tch, jz i ain’t l!ck her
pushed up on her, got her number, i’ma contact her
she said i got a n-gga, i got a b-tch, that do not matter
if the 3z pulled up to the g, i got ’em looking like the [?]
she always look like that, i told her i’m in slow-mo
i’ll make you set that n-gga up you f-cking with before i go, bro
my sneaky link messy, got me dropping skeezy in my photos, i’m too slimy
that b-tch gon’ throw that sh-t on you like we food fightin’
came home, came johnny dang, these ain’t your dude diamonds
pushed up on twins like i need both of you, ’cause it’s too hard to tell you who finer

- ebk jaaybo

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