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letra de waterboy (freestyle) - fletch darko

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(hook)
baby i don’t got hoes i got whole lots
big swole bankroll i need mo’ guap
thick b-tch eat me whole i need mo’ top
trap house booming hard we need mo’ pots
n-gg-s hating on me get yo bread up
boy you broke as h-ll yo b-tch say she fed up
if we talking cash you n-gg-s ain’t said much
eating everydayyou n-gg-s is fed up

(verse 1: fletch darko)
i don’t sip lean i don’t pop x
i just blow trees f-ck yo b-tch and count checks
n-gg-s hate on me cause they know i got next
drinking hennessy yo b-tch say she want s-x
i just give her good d-ck then i gotta bounce
rolling blunts up everyday i smoke by the ounce
i been runnin up a check you just run yo mouth
disrespect the gang come see what yo pressure bout

(hook)
baby i don’t got hoes i got whole lots
big swole bankroll i need mo’ guap
thick b-tch eat me whole i need mo’ top
trap house booming hard we need mo’ pots
n-gg-s hating on me get yo bread up
boy you broke as h-ll yo b-tch say she fed up
if we talking cash you n-gg-s ain’t said much
eating everydayyou n-gg-s is fed up

(verse 2: fletch darko)
you ain’t really making bank oh no no no
i got lots of cake you n-gg-s get no dough
you be smoking trash i just flamed up good dope
b-tch with h-lla -ss she just gave me good throat
whole lotta bands you can call me bandman
brody got the stick you would think he dirty dan
i’m addicted to that cash you be on xans
money on my mind you n-gg-s won’t understand

(hook)
baby i don’t got hoes i got whole lots
big swole bankroll i need mo’ guap
thick b-tch eat me whole i need mo’ top
trap house booming hard we need mo’ pots
n-gg-s hating on me get yo bread up
boy you broke as h-ll yo b-tch say she fed up
if we talking cash you n-gg-s ain’t said much
eating everydayyou n-gg-s is fed up

(verse 3: dino b)
imma ball lil baby so call me paul george
we some shooters n-gg- from point to power forward
mk all gold b-tch this is michael kors
and i ain’t look at the tag my booster got it for us
black rocks, black glocks don’t get shot
james harden cook it up for rerocc
in an infinity drinking remy the squad is with me
blue benjis cashing out at twerking tuesday
hand the bouncer a hundred i’m bringing in a uzi

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