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letra de take some - garry with two r's

[hook]

you better quit playing
hoe shake something
in a room full of b-tches
imma break one
you see a n-gga in the cut
imma shank something
i ain’t doing no cappin’
imma take some
take some take some
take some take some
i ain’t doing no cappin’
imma take some
take some take some
take some take some
i ain’t doing no cappin’ i take some
[verse 1]

this beat go as hard as my bottom b-tch
you know i’m a assh0l- i talk a lot of sh-t
hoe you know what’s on my mind
and what i gotta get
if you ain’t about it
then i shall remain anonymous
look at this nympho tryin’ to be monogamous
acting like she solid but really she gelatinous
and that’s nothing i got a problem with
you should be proud of it
you know how to shift and get around a trick
i never let my b-tches settle for less
it’s only the best
you only sh-t out what you ingest
so watch what you eat up
fore you get that diarrhea
i’m a sick f-ck you gone get the gonorrhea
you short up on my re-up
you get onomatopoeias
i ain’t never golf but you get t’d up
baby you know just how i’m coming
and what i skeet up
and if you got a problem shutting up
i’ll give you something to eat up
[hook]

[verse 2]

ain’t no sidetracks around here baby
i’m on a straight path
i’m tryin’ to get my numbers up
man i’m great at math
i like them dirty b-tch i hate a bath
i’m a rare n-gga i ain’t never hate my dad
i ain’t taking no sh-t and if i ever did
i gave it back
ain’t no calling me out baby i gave you facts
if you shining then i gave you wax
i like it dark up in this b-tch
i’m a rolling stone i paint it black
i’m heavy with the heat i don’t want a lighter
i’m so hot that i could start a fire
if you ain’t admired you just add mire
and don’t n0body want another car
up in the pile up
they tell you keep your head down
imma keep my eyes up
spread these two wings and then i rise up
i don’t give a f-ck about what they say
most of them liars
in your face they quiet and when not they choirs
[hook]

[verse 3]

i ain’t trippin i’m flipping b-tch
i’m a gymnast
plus you gone love it when i mix it
i’m a chemist
i get all up in your mouth
i’m a dentist
i don’t do nothing
but give you good feelings
i bring the peace and give you good riddance
she just want a bad boy but i’m a good n-gga
i should pimp her
you should give her
i do more than what you could with her
if your baby bad get a good sitter
ain’t no fearing when i’m rearing
i put hands cross her rear end
oh she like that won’t fight back
i leave you in a daze
and you won’t get the night back
if you got money on mind
then that’s my cap
act like a chicken imma fry that
just have my back like my lats
i got the keys i’m your type b-tch

[hook]

- garry with two rs

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