letra de kutta - fashionist
[verse 1]
aye, yeah, f-ck wrong with them?
yeah, you not my brother, hit that boy with cutter
i f-ck on a lil’ ho’ then f-ck on her mother
b-tch, i’m in yasu, f-ck is you bossin’, lil’ b-tch if i cross you?
that boy on hots, cause that boy he lost too
infinite bands, i f-ck the lil’ hoe til’ she cough too
said “f-ck 12”, i said f-ck the cops too
i got them xans, like, you can not cop two
in with yo’ mans, that boy gettin’ offed too, uh
off two pills, i’m like six down
f-ck that lil’ ho’, she my b-tch now
treat that lil’ ho’ like my more hits now, yeah, yeah
he talk sh-t, then he get hit down
[verse 2]
n-ggas on d-ck, but they got blitzed
i run down, hit a n-gga with the stick
i’m with lil’ leafuh, countin’ up that cheddar
f-ck on a b-tch, i been in the ritz
talkin’ about he got bands, p-ssy boy, i said f-ck yo ricks, huh
i walk down with the trueys on, i c-ck that glock, i might rip
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