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letra de 2025 - ftos twan

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[intro]
b-tch, hold on
b-tch, hold on, hold on, b-tch
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch

[verse]
don’t play it crazy, that switch bold crazy
me and dee pop out dolo, they talkin’ ’bout we crazy
i’m a real stepper, that sh-t he sayin’, man, that sh-t don’t phase me
i ain’t been locked in for real, i’ve been actin’ lazy
this b-tch actin’ wild
she got to jumpin’ in the air, her sh-t clappin’ loud
like what the f-ck? they in here soundin’ like a clapping crowd
i knew she was a trench b-tch, she got a black & mild
lil’ bro on tip, he see the opps, he tryna whack the crowd
b-tch, d-mn
what the f-ck? oh my god, this b-tch goin’ crazy
i done f-cked her crazy, now she tryna have my baby
i be trippin’, this sh-t exotic, man, you gotta pay me
yeah, pop your sh-t, twin
don’t think we slippin’, b-tch, we ridin’ ’round with switch 10
they ain’t tryna lеt us in the party, bet we gеt in
we got them b-tches on us too, we gotta get in
i like to stand out, i don’t fit in
it’s choppers in the car, you got a glock, you can’t get in
hmm, this a h-lly, walk a n-gga down, he can’t breathe again
an opp just checked out, another n-gga on a tee again
she on the whip doin’ the splits, she tryna break her p-ssy
the opps crazy, you gotta watch them n-ggas takin’ p-ssy
quit cryin’ ’bout that b-tch, she with another n-gga, you a wussy
off that don i get to tweakin’, that b-tton, you better not push it
three deep, b-tch, we’d still rush ten n-ggas
i got aim with that arp, i hit n-ggas
b-tch, i love my arp ’cause it lift n-ggas
i put in work through that b-tch, i know the 6, n-gga
drop your 4
i throw up 5’s, lil’ n-gga, i’d drop your four
my n-gga caught him tryna dance and he popped his door
f-ck a 4 party, we pulled up, made n-ggas hit the floor
opps see us in the club, that n-gga hit the door
i’m off three percs
i see an opp and blow
b-tch, i’m high as f-ck, you wonder why my eyes low
i’m outside trippin’, they wonder where my 5’s go
my n-ggas locked up
they tried dissin’ on them songs, they got popped up
arp on me on the daily, put that glock up
they tried to slide, i got defense, that sh-t got blocked up
i’m with my opp b-tch, she on her period, i got topped up
i had three b-tches at one time, they all got knocked up

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