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letra de i can't stand - hussein fatal

[intro: hussein fatal]
(yo dizza what up man?)
n-ggas be thinkin’ they sayin’ sumn’ (sh-t)
they little bit of ho’s
we done ran through
you know
it’s just a matter of time
aything in the dark come to light
y’all gotta know
listen

[verse 1: hussein fatal]
nah, you ain’t my dog, kitty-cat-ass-n-gga
no i don’t like you when you see me give-me dap-ass-n-gga
you don’t know? talkin’ sl!ck get you clapped fast n-gga
po’ n-gga out-the-backdo’-at-the-show-n-gga
i f-ck with dough n-ggas ready fo’ wo n-ggas
that’ll send po’ n-ggas lookin’ for old n-ggas
you don’t even know [?] you ain’t know dizza
was f-ckin’ with rap-a-lot and not stranded on the row n-gga
peaceful n-gga, you a weak flow n-gga
a park around the corner from the repo n-gga
sh-t was all good just a week ago n-gga
run n-gga, talkin’ and ain’t got a gun n-gga
i’m a hot t n-gga, drop three n-gga
at gun point, you one of those not me n-ggas
now you a court n-gga, come up short n-gga
a f-ck you fatal you ain’t even from north n-gga
might drop a pack n-ggas, i c-ck back n-ggas
like hussein what’s crackin’ where ‘pac at n-gga?
my blackout n-ggas, back out n-ggas
oh you trade one two piece and cr-p out n-gga
oh no dough, then have the mak out n-gga
my brrat n-gga, puttin’ like fifty in ya back n-gga
act quick n-gga, you get bl!cked n-gga
it’s rap-a-lot mafia now talk sl!ck n-gga
[chorus: hussein fatal]
i can’t stand n-ggas hate snake b-tches
so if i ain’t with my peeps i don’t take pictures
you ho’s is crazy and you dealin’ wit’ fake n-ggas
goin’ all out they way wantin’ to hate n-ggas

[verse 2: hussein fatal]
you’s a snake b-tch, come get me late b-tch
lucky to get mcdonalds, screamin’ get me steak b-tch
takin’ these dumb n-ggas on the ricky lake b-tch
strip b-tch, burnt out, you look sick b-tch
cramp my style b-tch, hampa gown b-tch
can’t iron ya clothes, but quick to champ ’em out b-tch
a ugly toe b-tch, f-ck after the show b-tch
hold up what time it is, i gotta go b-tch
you’s a easy b-tch, a sleazy b-tch
monsta lookin’ dirty kneed greasy b-tch
where my pretty b-tches? nice titty b-tches
send ’em to the smoke spot six foot fifty b-tches
my bank roll ho’s answer me first b-tches
visa and mastercard family first b-tches
my quick dro b-tches, spit fo’ b-tches
that stay at the clinic, and love the d-ck grow b-tches
i can’t stand b-tches you don’t know nan b-tches
oh yeah that’s my girl but i’m f-ckin’ her man b-tches
a send ’em on a trip and be sniffin’ a gram b-tches
disgusting b-tches, hatin’ who i’m f-ckin’ b-tches

- hussein fatal

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