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letra de nun major - eryxse

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[intro]
(we-we-we love you, eryxse, hehe)
(clxuda)

[chorus: eryxse]
all these motherf-ckin’ hundreds in the back, i gotta go
got a caddy with some rims, lil’ b-tch, i’m rollin’ forty-fours
david banner, with that banner, i ain’t tryna hear yo’ banter
b-tch, i’m up, now you down, spent like forty on bananas
go bananas when i pull up to the function
everybody know my name, i’m finna blow up, no combustion
see a opp and started bustin’, that boy broke, he on a budget
making feats, they started rushing
want a feat? i’m never budging
even all the opps be steady bumping

[verse 1: eryxse]
but like why though?
’cause they know that sh-t slap
who the f-ck you tryna touch? all my shooters keep a strap
smoking reefеrs on top of reefers, know i’m blowing on the pack
yeah, you know thе beam attached, fully masked like call of duty
hit the flash, record a movie, put my thumb inside her booty
yo’ sh-t ass, i’m talking dookie, and the bullets going through ’em
(and the bullets going though ’em)
and the bullets going though ’em (and the bullets going through ’em)
yeah, the bullets going through ’em
[chorus: eryxse]
all these motherf-ckin’ hundreds in the back, i gotta go
got a caddy with some rims, lil’ b-tch, i’m rollin’ forty-fours
david banner, with that banner, i ain’t tryna hear yo’ banter
b-tch, i’m up, now you down, spent like forty on bananas
go bananas when i pull up to the function
everybody know my name, i’m finna blow up, no combustion
see a opp and started bustin’, that boy broke, he on a budget
making feats, they started rushing
want a feat? i’m never budging
even all the opps be steady bumping

[verse 2: eryxse]
i ain’t even hear yo’ statement, ’cause i’m never speaking, b-tch
got a drum on the stick, make that sh-t go fa-fa-fa
man, that b-tch done hit the dougie
if she ugly, put her face on the mat, gotta tap ’cause it’s fat
and i’m loving how it clap
keep a draco for a p-ssy, and my jordan’s dead stock
i ain’t got time for a b-tch, call me fred, make the bed rock
talking fred flintstone, music hard like bedrock
caught ’em at a bus stop, bullets spitting non-stop
put her in a headlock, b-tch, gave the best top
looking out the window, f-ck her on the desktop
b-tch, i’m out back rolling woods with the gang
b-tch, i’m booted as f-ck, i keep my b-tches on a chain
like chain, chain, chain gang, pull up we gon’ bang, bang
i just copped some forgis, only got it for the d-mn name
all these b-tches d-mn lames, put that on the d-mn gang
man this sh-t ain’ nothin’ major
keep extendos for a hater
pull up wit a laser, knock his t–th out, tow mater, like ugh
why you hit my phone if it isn’t ’bout bread?
b-tch, i ain’t tripping, i ain’t worried ’bout that
b-tch, i’m feeling like i’m yeat, i f-ck around and double that
b-tch, i call that sh-t a double bag, heavy like a double back
run the bag, run it back, f-ck you doing?
i’m a running back, skrt off in a thunder cat
[chorus: eryxse]
all these motherf-ckin’ hundreds in the back, i gotta go
got a caddy with some rims, lil’ b-tch, i’m rollin’ forty-fours
david banner, with that banner, i ain’t tryna hear yo’ banter
b-tch, i’m up, now you down, spent like forty on bananas
go bananas when i pull up to the function
everybody know my name, i’m finna blow up, no combustion
see a opp and started bustin’, that boy broke, he on a budget
making feats, they started rushing
want a feat? i’m never budging
even all the opps be steady bumping

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