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letra de ahh baby - gunna

[intro: young thug]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah

[verse 1: young thug & gunna]
ever since i got the ‘gatti in, they been callin’ me big dawg
i’m in a new nine-eleven, yeah, i been ridin’ in a twin tower
every single b-tch i f-ck with gon’ be fresh as a mint, ayy
kickin’ sh-t like i’m liu kang, freshest lil’ n-gga, yeah
i run around with that wooly, yeah, yeah, one in the head, huh
diamonds, they came out the cooler [?] the yellow rolex, yeah
these n-ggas see a bеtter jewelеr, you [?] then tell ’em i said so
f-cked on every ho, you n-ggas dead broke
money [?], uh
put it in punta cana [?], aw, baby
i ain’t puttin’ a sad song on
[?] calamari [?], aw, baby
i’ma let that money talk, uh
steppin’ in designer kicks every time i walk, huh, baby
i just throw my money inside a vault
wake up early in the morning, go wash my diamonds off, yeah
i was watchin’ from the nosebleed, aw, baby
i keep all my cars clean, aw, baby
came from the top [?], aw, baby
got bad hoes callin’ me, aw, baby
bad hoes following, oh, baby
i want that new givenchy, oh, baby
i done drunk up all the lean, oh, baby
these vv’s sound like oil sheen
[chorus: young thug]
trigger fingers itchin’, ain’t no peter griffin
left the house without ritalin, all of my n-ggas rebellious
i got a dawg name cornelius, he let pit go on a b-tch
the fifty cal’ with a kick, didn’t even matter, you b-tch
it didn’t even matter, it didn’t even matter, lil’ b-tch
i took the cape off my back, i’m not tryna say sh-t
i got a ton of new b-tches, it didn’t even matter, lil’ b-tch
it didn’t even matter, lil’ b-tch, ayy

[verse 2: gunna & young thug]
get your sh-t splattered, you b-tch
then get me a suite at the ritz
go to ibiza with a b-tch, in the sprinter, she suckin’ the d-ck
order a bottle of cris’, i want you to come swallow my kids
ysl, all my n-ggas is lit, ysl on the bag on my b-tch
ysl, lot of b-tches, lot of bales
i got racks by the lears, i took off with the mill’
i eat soup with the meal, i eat brunch with the mill’
bentley spur like lil’ [?], kunta kinte, k!ll, yeah

[chorus: young thug]
trigger fingers itchin’, ain’t no peter griffin
left the house without ritalin, all of my n-ggas rebellious
i got a dawg name cornelius, he let pit go on a b-tch
the fifty cal’ with a kick, didn’t even matter, you b-tch
it didn’t even matter, it didn’t even matter, lil’ b-tch
i took the cape off my back, i’m not tryna say sh-t
i got a ton of new b-tches, it didn’t even matter, lil’ b-tch
it didn’t even matter, lil’ b-tch, ayy

- gunna

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