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letra de slatt - gameboi sammy

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[intro]
bring that sh-t back up/ pull up n-gga
bsaint, lil sam
let’s bring them that 2015 vibes up, you dig
nerdd musik n-gga

[chorus]
word he be your slime, your blood?
that n-gga got k!lled for a ounce
shot my shot then bounced
that choppa didn’t make a sound
i feel weak, gotta drink my cup!
cross her jungle like a scout
kangaroo, i just jumped him out
keep my 9 yo in my pouch
that n-gga dead, catching a body
that n-gga dead, catching a body
that n-gga dead, catching a body
that n-gga dead, catching a body
that n-gga dead, catching a body
that n-gga dead, catching a body
that n-gga dead, catching a body
that n-gga dead, catching a body

[verse – gameboi sammy]
4 5 in my coat, n-gga lacks, yeah yeah yeah
i’m swaggin’ my b-h, yeah yeah yeah
they think i’m a witch, yeah yeah yeah
my swag is a spell n-gga, all my friends are dead, rip yeah yeah yeah
just linked with a french hoe, she sucks me like a moustique yeah yeah yeah
n-gga f-ck the rehab, i be smoking on that billy pack
jacket costs like 2 racks
and his lil chain fugazy
and i be f-cking on that b-tch, no chit-chat
i be putting my two fingers in, it’s like a kit-kat
i feel like michael jackson, i beat it
shawty needed a goat, i go mehhh
if you wanna work n-gga i’m all about a check
she be kneeling down, give me head and call me cheikh
n-gga talks way too much, i go slatt!
i’m boutta punish that b-h, she a brat
he talks a lot on the net, where you at?
way too much snakes i’m boutta cut grass
when i smoke loud, puff puff no pass (billy pack, you dig!)
[chorus]

[verse – bandanna$ain’t]

i’m in new york, i’m geeked af
round around town with a glock 9 tucked
i’m tryna catch me a opp but he dub, huh
i got me a bag, okay
round ‘round with a mac, okay
f-ck a b-tch on a perc all night
but she still can’t be my baby
i’m having a really good day
i made me a whole lotta cake
h-ll nah, i can’t f-ck with them n-ggas no, i swear them n-ggas be fake
i’m a drug addict and a raver
took a perc, i’m geeked as sp-ce

put the switch on my opps, they doomed
-nerdd musik tag-
made me a bag, okay
get my nut but she can’t stay
got my nails done b-tch i slay
(yeah)
f-ck up the — and i make it right back
young n-gga having my way
f-ck on a b-tch, i nut from the back, when i nut she still can stay
but i might — stay for the night
f-ck that b-tch, i’m not tryna pipe
can’t saving this hoes, no i’m not a knight
get me the bag, alright
get me the bag, okay
i want the cash yeah i want the bag, wanna hang with me? you gotta pay
[chorus]

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