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letra de problems - gucci flipflops

[verse 1: gucci flipflops]
hol up, its the white pretty flacko
white girls in my crib like a cocaine castle
throwing 8s out like matt h-ssel
only want 9s and aboves, f-ck em on the rug
let her rub and tug, suck and f-ck
she so dirty, she like it raw
slide in like socks in halls
last name stockton way she handles b-lls
yeah, gucci on the beat man
k!lling it, k!lling it, i’m k!lling it like some beef man
every beef i’m in i’m k!lling it
i smash it like so beef man, whoa that’s kinda weird but i don’t give a f-ck
i’m just having fun out here
gucci k!lling this sh-t again, every time
and you know it’s true, and you know it’s true
every time i get on a beat … you know it’s true

[verse 2: teamjimmy]
uh, you already know i ain’t got no f-cking problems
and even if i did, then you know the bank’ll solve it
look at all this, i got more pounds than a fat kid
matter of fact, i get more meals than a fat kid
fact is, i want it like it’s not got already, so i come through
your top’s shot off, sh-t is messy, i come through
my soft top’s off, car’s cramberry, got hoes taking
their tops off, it’s hot, like i’m nelly, the fact is
we hit the gas, sipping lean, higher than a hawk
then we hit the gas, tire’s screech, running from the cops
d-mn, and you already know i walk it like i talk it
so if i say my dog’s shot up your office, then don’t doubt it
i go about it, like i have no housing
like i don’t make four thousand, by the hourly
d-mn, and i’m about to go home with a freak
so excuse my french, but il est tard, allons y

[verse 3: khroam]
yeah hoe, this the finale
like kenny said, turning sh-t up like a pep rally
backyard looking like a farm with all the girls i rally
xs strutting past me cause i’m tryna get up in that belly
addyed up, b-tch y’all can’t reach me
slumped off that purple and that potent weed
didn’t know k got bars like penitentiaries
i pull up to the spot and took a shot like i’m at puck’s
do i really look like a n-gg- who gives a f-ck?
cause i thought it was evident from the girls i f-ck
thought it was evident from all the f-ckin; drugs took
thought it was evident from all the f-ckin’ domes i shook
they say money make a n-gg- prince
but at least my n-gg- n-gg- rich
i be f-ckin’ your b-tch in some flipflops at the mall
cashout on everything, have a f-ckin ball, i beast

- gucci flipflops

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