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letra de do the math - hirizak

(hook)
i got the stick, give him a tattoo
yall is just p-ssy, give em some catfood
i pop a perc and i write me a verse
she took a perc and she puke in her bathroom
im the type dude to until her back hurt
you the type dude to give yo b-tch yo password
he wanna feature i gotta be taxin him
she ain’t yo b-tch cus she throwin it backwards
ugly as f-ck, but she said i rap good
i put like 3 and a half in this backwood
skinny but i got a glock do the math
i pouring lines in my drink so i nap good
lie on my name, they act like sum some hoes
bro copped a brick now we makin it snow
she suck my d-ck while im makin a song had to edit my verse so i gave her to bro

(verse)
i needa blow this sh-t takin forever
she wanted bud but i must of forget now she callin me like i been waiting forever
he wanna verse so i get on the song lil bro i guarantee that im makin it better
he left me on open when i said its 20 a g lil bro can’t get a taste of this pressure
b-tch i be ballin like caiollu
im ready for anything soon as i step out the house cus i dont wanna die soon
i dropped my side b-tch cus lied to me i ain’t get mad cus i lie too
why is you trappin yo parents is rich, b-tch i be trappin to buy food

i needa blow this sh-t takin forever
she wanted bud but i must of forget now she callin me like i been waiting forever
he wanna verse so i get on the song lil bro i guarantee that im makin it better
he left me on open when i said its 20 a g lil bro can’t get a taste of this pressure
its been bout a minute but b-tch im not finished i hit it and quit it now she won’t stop trippin
wetting his block like im doing the dishes he said i won’t make it i think he autistic
trap out the spot till i move out my moms she dont want the house hot but i dont wanna listen
slide down his street, spinnin his sh-t like a fidget go home and get lit like it christmas
i saw what i saw but i say what i speak, bro got it on him he came with the heat
johnny my dawg brodie bang what he bleed all my bros down to ride they gon flame him for free
she suck me up she dont get nun
i roll a wood she like d-mn thats yo fifth one
im breakin hearts i won’t fix one, my brothers shoot if you letting yo lip run

(hook)
i got the stick, give him a tattoo
yall is just p-ssy, give em some catfood
i pop a perc and i write me a verse
she took a perc and she puke in her bathroom
im the type dude to until her back hurt
you the type dude to give yo b-tch yo password
he wanna feature i gotta be taxin him
she ain’t yo b-tch cus she throwin it backwards
ugly as f-ck but she said i rap good
i put like 3 and a half in this backwood
skinny but i got a glock do the math
i pouring lines in my drink so i nap good
lie on my name, they act like sum some hoes
bro copped a brick now we makin it snow
she suck me up while makin a song had to edit my verse so i gave her to bro

- hirizak

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