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letra de s.o.m.f - ​ero808

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[verse 1]
they all want the smoke, but i just came to dance (yeah)
feelin’ like will smith, i’m ’bout to smack yo’ ass (yeah)
all these racks on me, it’s raining andrew jackson (yeah)
and if you ain’t no ten well then talk to the hand like (ayy)
matter of fact, she pop that back to back
and i took one too many, i caught the cataracts
she keep wining up on me, it sound like ratatat
oh, she gon’ drain all of my funds the way she clap that ass like

[refrain]
act a fool with it, uh-huh
way she teasing what she got, she got me glued to it, uh-huh
way she move with it, uh-huh
way she working what she got, she can’t be new to it, so

[chorus]
f-ck it up, f-ck it up
sit on my facе with it
i been a fool for it
i been a slave for it
f-ck it up, f-ck it up
sit on my face with it
i been a fool for it
i been a slave for it
[post-chorus]
shе make her money alone
takin’ a sip of the wine
she really one of a kind (yeah)
yeah, but she in the city of sin
and she got a bag in her bra
popping it two at a time

[chorus]
so f-ck it up
f-ck it up, f-ck it up
sit on my face with it
i been a fool for it
i been a slave for it
f-ck it up, f-ck it up
sit on my face with it
i been a fool for it
i been a slave for it

[verse 2]
your wifey on my lap ’cause i like ’em old and rich (yeah)
i step into your city and it’s like i own the b-tch (yeah)
and they all flock to me kinda like they know the kid (yeah)
they watch me going all in just like my poker chips, huh
my poker chips (okay)
sold my soul for this, huh
i’m glowing up right now, i’m on my oprah sh-t
i been running out my time, but i got this golden wrist
and if she keep working that back, then i’m ’bout to throw this sh-t like
[refrain]
act a fool with it, uh-huh
way she teasing what she got, she got me glued to it, uh-huh
way she move with it, uh-huh
way she working what she got, she can’t be new to it, so

[chorus]
so f-ck it up
f-ck it up, f-ck it up
sit on my face with it
i been a fool for it
i been a slave for it
f-ck it up, f-ck it up
sit on my face with it
i been a fool for it
i been a slave for it

[post-chorus]
she make her money alone
takin’ a sip of the wine
she really one of a kind (yeah)
yeah, but she in the city of sin
and she got a bag in her bra
popping it two at a time

[chorus]
so f-ck it up
f-ck it up, f-ck it up
sit on my face with it
i been a fool for it
i been a slave for it
f-ck it up, f-ck it up
sit on my face with it
i been a fool for it
i been a slave for it

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