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letra de my lil juvie - fredo bang

[intro: fredo bang]
i bend that baby over and i go in her spine
body white just like some broken ribs, sticky like slime

[chorus: fredo bang]
my lil’ juvie got a big b-tt (ugh, ugh)
that’s the only reason that we still f-ck (ooh, ooh)
i ain’t lyin’, she a freak though (ugh, ugh)
she get mad if i don’t come and drop that d-ck off (ooh, ooh)
my lil’ juvie got a big b-tt (ugh, ugh)
that’s the only reason that we still f-ck (ooh, ooh)
i ain’t lyin’, she a freak though (ugh, ugh)
she get mad if i don’t come and drop that d-ck off (ooh, ooh)

[verse 1: fredo bang]
her booty round just like a cheesecake (cheesecake)
i want her in my mouth just like a toothache (so great)
her n-gga broke, he can’t get straight (get straight)
bae, i got a pocket full of blue face (i’m so straight)
might get caught f-ckin’ with you so we don’t go on dates (nah)
and i’m drippin’ bad just like mr. kool-aid (drip drip drip)
when she get that thing sloppy, then she clean it like maids (ugh, ugh, ugh)
she call me a bear, i like to sleep in her cave (havin’ my way)

[verse 2: fredo bang]
i bend that baby over and i go in her spine
body white just like some broken ribs, sticky like slime
don’t look at her like a ho, she just want a good time
might just take her to the ‘yo and go and share with my slime
i’m upgrade her swag though, no more rainbow
got her on her knees, she workin’ on her elbows
might just bless her with a pack, let her sell some elbows
that’s my down b-tch, she’ll never tell a soul

[chorus: fredo bang & t–zy baby]
my lil’ juvie got a big b-tt (ugh, ugh)
that’s the only reason that we still f-ck (that’s the only reason why we f-ck)
i ain’t lyin’, she a freak though (she a freak though)
she get mad if i don’t come and drop that d-ck off (ooh, ooh)
my lil’ juvie got a big b-tt (yeah, big b-tt)
that’s the only reason that we still f-ck (that’s the only reason why we f-ck)
i ain’t lyin’, she a freak though (tb bossed up)
she get mad if i don’t come and drop that d-ck off (tb bossed, tb bossed up)

[verse 3: t–zy baby]
my lil’ juvie told me spin a bend when i ain’t busy, uh
forty pointers dancin’, all these b-tches gettin’ jiggy, uh
i can’t save no ho, ain’t on my radar
talkin’ ’bout the old, look, keep your cool, the f-ck you take me for? oh god
my lil’ juvie f-ckin’ up a check, she ’bout her business, uh (on god)
big old foreign thing, ain’t pullin’ out until i’m finished, uh
i can’t take no l from none these b-tches, nah, ain’t with it, uh
ysl, that gucci, got me laced up on my fitted
i’m just solid, fix your face, my lil’ juvie go to trippin’
make me stunt, that’s on god, when she suckin’, my sh-t drippin’
wide awake, told her t me up and i’ma have no business
load ’em in, gotta pipe ’em down, man all my hoes they with it, on god

[outro: fredo bang]
i bend that baby over and i go in her spine
body white just like some broken ribs, sticky like slime
i ain’t lyin’, she a freak though (freak though)

- fredo bang

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