letra de sun don't shine - elijah vaz
[verse 1]
b-tch only mad i don’t f-ck her type
keep talking sh-t you won’t get the pipe
she know my money will change her life
now she keep hitting my phone line
f-ck a main b-tch got 12 side hoes
stepping out the b-tterfly doors
i see them looking when i flaunt
hard headed like i wear a helmet
choppa in the back, muf-cka need a medic
he thought he knew something now his brain split
i f-ck ya side hoes then a ya main b-tch
you speaking sh-t like a muf-cka done switched
i ain’t never changed on a kid
i just won’t tolerate ya bullsh-t
5 deep when i vandalise ya crib
that ain’t spray paint, that’s blood from the brain
she love a bad-ss spread her putang
she don’t wanna ride the ducati
she wanna ride me
she know she bossed up with a beast
make me some money my family gon eat
make me some money my homies gon feast
can’t hang with a sensitive b-tch
got a scholarship on my wrist
i know she sucking d-ck, i ain’t even tryna kiss
i’m looking like a star, i got diamonds in it
i’m k!lling this sh-t i ain’t finished
[hook]
she love a rapper, yeah she love my raps
she tryna f-ck on the mat
she love a rapper, yeah she love my raps
she tryna f-ck on the mat
b-tch not my type i tell her goodbye
have good life, yea
b-tch not my type i tell her goodbye
have good life, yea yea
[verse 2]
b-tch gonna swallow not spit
every night a muf-cka lit
bag full of cheddar like ritz
50 ae with a kick
‘member them days i would unload a clip
now i just pray for the b-tch
now i just pray to get rich
still got a glock under that seat
know how it get down in these streets
make a wrong move and that’s beef
i don’t know how to stay meek
gotta lot of b-ss in that drum
hunna rounds in ya when i’m done
i don’t keep peace
turn ya dog in a mink
gr-ss greener under my feet
b-tch i bald mr. clean
harder than concrete
hoes want my car keys
b-tch on her knees
kville muf-cka that’s real
top of the line b-tch
red bottom heels
supreme box logo with the gucci slides
b-tch throwing shots join the body archive
i do this full time not part time
i don’t give a sh-t about ya kids or your wife
you gotta understand this is business, right?
put you to sleep with the tip of the knife
i gotta get the bag right now, f-ck a 9 to 5
sleep where the sun don’t shine
party every night, b-tch
[hook]
she love a rapper, yeah she love my raps
she tryna f-ck on the mat
she love a rapper, yeah she love my raps
she tryna f-ck on the mat
b-tch not my type i tell her goodbye
have good life, yea
b-tch not my type i tell her goodbye
have good life, yea yea
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