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letra de onlybandz - exitdread

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verse 1

got these hoes airheaded
ain’t know where they headed
what happen you peak already
dream go get it
returnin the car that you rented
and all them bags dont feed a street tenant
birkin, balenci these hoes i got plenty
twerkin with fendi she droppin off henny
knew’d i’d be ballin, since i was a chico
havin a side b-tch takin my pito
her man is a gringo, im spreadin his bimbo
hoe, actin single, she bendin likе pringle r
clappin by night, bring out her evil
im pullin hеr tracks, im a f-ckin knievel
clap clap clap

b-tches love when you makin it clap
they’ll let their soul leave with every clap
like d-mn baby fiend shi let me bring the team
i know you love attention but d-mn baby
me im a money fiend, workin daily to get some green
dont need to hit on the daily cuz im chasin dream
graveyard night shifts, next year imma be flyin, private
ill be buyin a place on a island, private
keep a couple hoes on the side, its private
i know a hoe never chose so she keep it on, silent

hook 1

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what is you doin
what is you doin
lil ma lemme show you how imma have you movin
the way you do it is makin me lose it
imma have to pull up
have you see how i lose it
the way you dressin i know you choose it
dressin for me but im never showin up
on this work i laid my name never cheatin on the game
so put it on my dog’s name, never had a homie
those around me always saw me as their trophy
gettin my shine then put to the side, not a homie
didn’t give a f-ck, i was down but a hoe still owe me
and now onlybandz what i worry bout dont need a brodie
b-tches flockin on me like they know me
dont got the time for a p-ssy ah hoe
so i just want a hoe that give mean nookie
im not a santa im a sinner
im settin her down to eat her cookie
pipin her down she hot in her chimney
climbin it down makin her red cuz
my tongue is gettin her ready
f-cked off of the drugs
the music for thugs is what got me rackin up my funds
i- i said i was f-cked off of the drugs
and the music for thugs is what got me out my slums

- exitdread

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