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letra de midnight at sherry's - fss

[hook 1: otipap]
she milly rockin on my c-ck yeah
20 grand on the spot yeah
f-ck with me you get shot yeah
second round cop an awp yeah

[verse 1: otipap]
making all the moves what can i say
b-tch im in her mouth just like colgate
man i might just bust up on her face
got that kickback on the ak
we making that money payday
put ice on a rollie someday
im hitting your b-tch from the back
im beating that p-ssy lil mac
i might just cop me a ferrari
the mud got me slow like atari
yo b-tch and she ride like a jockey
the coup when i hotbox it foggy
i might just pull up with the tommy
spray down at your house k!ll your mommy
my wave and it more like tsunami
no headshots i aim at your body
k!ll you and your boy i ain’t sorry
this rap sh-t is more like a hobby

[hook 2: ceezy]
she milly rockin on my c-ck
20 grand on the spot
f-ck with me you get shot
second round cop an awp

[verse 2: ceezy]
your b-tch sitting on my lap yeah
ceezy this neva that
yeah im always with my gat
b-tch i ain’t no democrat
n-gg- i always rock designer
eat -ss like fine diner
your b-tch fine but my b-tch finer
need to drop her shes a whiner
out here round midnight
we k!lled this sh-t just something light
now her man wanna fight
jit looks like a f-cking dyk-
n-gg-s know that im the plug
dancin around like she drugged
wanna get my d-ck rubbed
but she only gets a hug
im always in the zone
now this girl just wanna bone
put on my headphones
i dont wanna hear moan

[hook 3: j.g.g]
she milly rockin on my c-ck
20 grand on the spot
f-ck with me you get shot
second round cop an awp

[verse 3: j.g.g]
midnight at sherrys yeah
im popping her cherry yeah
shooting at the ops
knowing d-mn never stop
glock 18 with team
while we sipping lean
pull up on the scene, got your b-tch being freaky
now she on my tip and she getting all leaky
imma roll with squad bout to be looking like gods
10 shots never stop
shoot them up watch them drop
then get some top
got your b-tch wet get the mop
its john the god
the boy with the big -ss rod
getting that mullah now rollie looking colder
f-ck her in the -ss then i bust on her shoulders
pockets like boulders
guns like soldiers
got hungover
got mad twisted gotta glock in my holster
we roll up on you and that be over

[hook 4: jay-y]
she milly rockin on my c-ck
20 grand on the spot
f-ck with me you get shot
second round cop an awp

[verse 4: jay-y]
im too good she suck on my wood
we sippin this lean
this my team
we chasing these dreams
call me ocean
we out here causing commotion
her p-ssy bust open
f-cking that b-tch till my condom be broken
pull out game be strong
b-tch can’t say im wrong
pound her like a gong
ill f-ck any b-tch
ill k!ll any snitch
she riding my d-ck
im hitting these lick
f-cking these hoes
im taking control
cold like the poles
who do you know we run the show
its fss you can get in line
we run this sh-t like its hammertime

- fss

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