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letra de boww - g herbo

uh
it’s, it’s that ratchet sh-t, uh
and that gang sh-t

dj victorious with me in the buildin’

i’m a bad boy like an old piston
move around in mo-town like a detroit piston
marble floors in the bathroom, that’s how i’m p-ssing
turn the bedroom into my closet, not to mention
first grade, b-tch was juking on me, got detention
who knew i was gonna be a rapper? i’ve been hittin’ some b-tches
millions was on my wishlist, i got tired of eating fishsticks
i ain’t gotta do sh-t for n-body, i don’t give a f-ck ’cause i’m rich, b-tch
“is you sucking some d-ck?”
alright, i’m finna book the ritz then
after i’m finished i’m finna spin
b-tch, you ain’t finna get hit again
b-tch, ain’t it the weekend? (ain’t it the weekend?)
gon’ and hit the club with your friends, why you in here tweaking?
i’m ’bout to hop in the car with my mans, i’m goin’ back in here reekin’
f-ck around, gon’ hit this lil’ other b-tch, i’m goin’ back in here stinkin’
i thought this b-tch gon’ have me busting, i ain’t even ‘posed to be blinkin’
b-tch wanna come up there, i be like f-ck it, i don’t really even be thinking
smokin’ kk, sherm, and gelato, got my eyes ch-nky (got my eyes ch-nky)
i just don’t eat swine, b-tch, i am not a vegan (not a f-ckin’ vegan)
i look like a star, boy, i am not the weeknd (i ain’t the weeknd)
and i don’t got no heart, boy, i am not a deacon

i’m like bow, bow
i’m like, i’m like bow, bow
i’m like bow, i’m like bow
i’m like bow, bow, bow
i’m like bow
all my chains like blaow
b-tch, my chains like blaow
two hundred thou’, make you look like, “wow”
reaching out like, bow bow bow
i’m like, i’m like blaow
i’m like blaow, blaow
i’m like blaow, i’m like blaow, i’m like blaow, blaow, blaow
i’m like blaow, blaow, blaow
i’m like blaow, blaow, blaow
i’m like blaow, i’m like blaow, i’m like blaow, blaow

n-gg- run, we hit your back
you know lil foenem into that
hooded up, they in the black
hop out either side, i’m in the back
beamed up, i’m in the ‘raq
in the alley, i’ma sneak up like a cat
you only got one life, remember that (remember that)
leave a n-gg- body froze, oh, it ain’t december yet
i paid sixteen hundred for a pole, this the kimberjack
and i got a kel-tec, got a baby mac
got a rifle, that b-tch too big, wish i could take it back
and i don’t even wanna keep it in the house like that
’cause i don’t even be in the house like that
plus i ain’t even gon’ set up my spouse like that
she got some lil’ sh-t she can c-ck back

n-gg-, blaow
that’s the godd-mn, the signal
signal to the, signal to the
you know, we done blaowed some sh-t
you know this sh-t blaow, blah-blaow-blaow, gang sh-t
you feel me?

- g herbo

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