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letra de put it in my pocket - garry with two r's

[intro]
i’m a sl-t i’m a sl-t
i’m a f-ckin’ sl-t
i’m a sl-t for these f-ckin’ bucks (hoe for the dough n-gga)
i’m a sl-t i’m a sl-t
i’m a f-ckin’ sl-t
i’m a sl-t for these f-ckin’ bucks (hoe for the dough n-gga)
i’m a sl-t i’m a sl-t
i’m a f-ckin’ sl-t
i’m a sl-t for these f-ckin’ bucks (hoe for the dough n-gga)
for these bucks i’m a f-ckin’ sl-t
i’m a sl-t for these f-ckin’ bucks (hoe for the dough n-gga)

[verse 1]
baby in a situation
got her ass off the hinges
yea she lookin’ for a savior
imma give her the business
if it ain’t about a dollar
then that sh-t is just senseless
so keep that broke sh-t
up out yo mention
uh
i’m p’d up like i p-ssed myself
and imma get you so gone
you’ll start to miss yo self
james brown
jump back, kiss myself
i send every hoe
n-gga i even pimp myself
i’m rabid and ravenous
somethin’ died in me
when doc said i was cancerous
but i rose from the dead
like that one n-gga from nazareth
with lungs full of cannabis
so b-tch i’m ’bout to get to this bag, the straps, and zippers
mama how ya like the sound of prada?
gotta treat the p-ssy like a product
and everybody think they ain’t a sella’
til they sold somethin’
why don’t you break down b-tch
and let a n-gga hold somethin’
[chorus]
i’m feelin’ amazin’
(put it in my pocket)
and that must mean i’m ‘bout to get
paid
(put it in my pocket)
ahhhh
i’m feelin’ amazin’
(put it in my pocket)
and that must mean i’m ‘bout to get
paid
(put it in my pocket)
ahhhh
i’m feelin’ amazin’

[verse 2]
if she don’t wanna get laced
and just wanna cape
i tell a lazy hoe
to get the f-ck out my face, lil b-tch
i don’t care about ya boo hoo’s and blah blah’s
i want all the ooo la la’s with no hoorah
down with the woo ha
i got it all in check
but i’m no busta’ i’m luda
and won’t become buddha
until i get the moola
even in july
the game cold i just got it out the coola’
just cause you got feet
don’t mean you could run from it
i’m cold but i pack heat
and it ain’t from the sun mama
i don’t, want drama
i wanna chill and be tended to
and see what kinda l!cks we could get into
ya dig it boo?
now instead of tellin’ me ya need this
ya give it to the n-ggas that need that
and everybody think they ain’t a sella’
til they sold somethin’
go on break down b-tch
and let a n-gga hold somethin’
[chorus]
i’m feelin’ amazin’
(put it in my pocket)
and that must mean i’m ‘bout to get
paid
(put it in my pocket)
ahhhh
i’m feelin’ amazin’
(put it in my pocket)
and that must mean i’m ‘bout to get
paid
(put it in my pocket)
ahhhh
i’m feelin’ amazin’

- garry with two rs

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