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letra de pampers - g-eazy

[intro x2]
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
so call your boy pampers
call your boy pampers

[verse 1: [?]]
you heard me befo’ so i don’t need to quote it
but i’m the sh-t, so someone flush the toilet
someone get the pampers, someone grab the [?]
and i’m ballin’ so easy with bill cosby money
fadeaway cash, i’m on top like a roof
delta swagger, so i be flyin’ through
the booth is my property, and no i’m not sellin’
make ’em mad like we must not be jellin’
if i’m the truth, then your boy must be a lie
i’m the sh-t, i attract houseflies
i’m the flyest buddy, all knew that
i’m so high, i don’t know where the land v at
my president is black, my lambo is blue
and i’ll be godd-mned if [?] don’t shoot
b-tch, i talk sh-t if i’m talkin’ about myself
’cause i’m the sh-t, i said it myself
[chorus x2]
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
so call your boy pampers
call your boy pampers

[verse 2: g-eazy]
okay, now let me make a quick list, top three in the business
’cause when it comes down to it, we the sickest
you heard me y’all, [?] sl!ck wrist
who you know ill? got himself on the shelf
no help from the radio, just did it himself
and in six months, got a buzz so strong
off of one ep and a couple hit songs
a million plays on his mysp-ce page
did some sold-out shows when he’s on that stage
the one mane everybody’s heard of, hoe
i guess that is what you call word of mouth
shouts out to yeezy, my [?] family
i step inside the booth and make hits like mannie
but mirrors, you lames are in my mirrors; rearview
excuse me, i’m the sh-t
p-u
[chorus x2]
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
so call your boy pampers
call your boy pampers

[verse 3: [?]]
call me what you want, i’ma still be the sh-t
ridin’ round in my whip, hand full of grip
i’m a trendsetter, real life go-getter
if i want her that bad, i will go get her
not a c-cky person ’cause i got the sk!lls
got the flow, got the 16’s that’ll make you ill
i’m so sick, diagnosed with a fatal trait
but from here, all my songs can do is elevate
i’m still street rich, see me livin’ lavish
the sh-t, my face should be on the huggies package
got to make it, won’t stop ’til i’m there
felt lost for a minute but i’m back like gear
on this money chase, on the paper trails
too true, i don’t think you wanna take it there
to the club with your girl, might leave with your chick
i think it’s ’cause i’m—i’m the sh-t
’cause i’m—i’m the sh-t
’cause i’m—i’m the sh-t
’cause i’m—i’m the sh-t
[chorus x2]
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
and i’m the sh-t
and—and—and i’m the sh-t
so call your boy pampers
call your boy pampers

- g eazy

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