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letra de everybodyk freestyle - heembeezy

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[intro]
yeah
b-tch
yeah
turn me up
don’t turn me down, foe

[chorus]
yeah, all these n-ggas must be on the floor the way i’m trippin’ on ’em (yeah)
i could be ’bout six months old the way i’m sh-ttin’ on ’em (yeah)
slap the b-tch up and take all her trap, i got some pimpin’ for her (touch her up)
b-tch, you can’t do sh-t for me, i ain’t got sh-t for you (b-tch, yeah)
told the b-tch i’ll come another day ’cause i’m just too important
i ain’t sleepin’ ’til the s580 got the forgis on it (skrrt)
b-tch said she ain’t had no roster, but i know she hoein’ (know)
if all the opps come to the show, then, b-tch, you know i’m goin’ (i’m goin’ in)

[verse]
yeah, n-gga got to snitchin’ and the feds camе and kicked down
i was eighteen with red dots on chops all in thе house (yeah)
xanny got me dozin’ on and off, i’m zonin’ in and out (yeah)
b-tch, don’t pull up, do all that talkin’, put it in your mouth (yeah)
h-ll nah, b-tch, i don’t trust you, you might f-ck my dog
i don’t f-ck with none of y’all n-ggas, y’all disgust me
i pop perky, she mad i don’t nut when we f-ckin’
never got up in the club without it, b-tch, it’s tucked in (yeah)
naw, them n-ggas can’t hang with us
they wanna hang with the gang, ain’t sh-t that they can say to us (yeah)
been thumbin’ through these racks all d-mn day, i’m runnin’ that paper up
b-tch, you know i’m booted up
four-five perky for the night, okay (yeah)
n-ggas f-ckin’ with the other side, that’s that sh-t that i don’t like
frrah, brodie life flash ‘fore his eyes (yeah)
b-tch, i got the devil in my cup, drinkin’ slow-mo
b-tches wanna f-ck me ’cause i’m up, that’s a no-no
watched a b-tch get my brodie set up, i don’t trust no ho (ah)
watched a b-tch get my brodie set up, i don’t trust no b-tch (hah)
took the e out of my emotions and got motion (yeah)
sorry, moms, your son turned to a rich-ass dopehead
[chorus]
yeah, all these n-ggas must be on the floor the way i’m trippin’ on ’em (yeah)
i could be ’bout six months old the way i’m sh-ttin’ on ’em (yeah)
slap the b-tch up and take all her trap, i got some pimpin’ for her (touch her up)
b-tch, you can’t do sh-t for me, i ain’t got sh-t for you (b-tch, yeah)
told the b-tch i’ll come another day ’cause i’m just too important
i ain’t sleepin’ ’til the s580 got the forgis on it (skrrt)
b-tch said she ain’t had no roster, but i know she hoein’ (know)
if all the opps come to the show, then, b-tch, you know i’m goin’ (i’m goin’ in)

[outro]
yeah
big everybodyk, b-tch, no other gangs to the grave
f-ck n-gga, you know what it is
you b-tch-ass n-ggas stop all that playin’ (b-tch)

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