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letra de hooters - ichika (@ichikatiji)

[intro: ichika!]
open your eyes when you speak to me
too many lies when you speak to me
i got some vetements on my t
i got some brand new vetements on
n-ggas on top, they talk to me
n-ggas on top, they talk that sh-t
uh, watch how they stay on that d-ck
yeah, huh

[chorus: ichika!]
i got blasé, blasé all inside my closet
n-gga wanna talk that sh-t but won’t run it
i got brand new bag in my closet
b-tch wanna talk all that sh-t but won’t run it, yeah
i got a drac’, i’ma gun it, yeah
me and kana be runnin’ it up
b-tch, i be smokin’ on exotic, yeah
uh, uh

[verse 1: ichika!]
my b-tch she bad, she ain’t got no filter
with this ho, she too familiar
in the backwoods, smokin’ swisher (heh)
tеll that b-tch i don’t really need her
oxy, that sh-t in my liver
call my plug, call my dеaler
call up jane, we finna smoke ’em, yeah
b-tch, i’m countin’ green like moolah
my b-tch bad just like hooters
7.62 finna hit him in a huga
i be countin’ guap like yuka (yeah)
walk inside that b-tch, we dracos
just like che, like hugo
eliantte, that sh-t i be wearin’
get the f-ck out, b-tch, i ain’t gon’ spare him
i’m off the oxy, b-tch, i be goin’
arp finna slide and smoke ’em
count up the guap, b-tch i be growin’
with yo’ ex ho? you be hoein’
my clothes too expensive, yeah
put me on yo’ mentions, yeah
i don’t rock no feelings, yeah
hit a jugg hit a [?]
yeah, yeah
[verse 2: kanastackin]
one hunnid bankroll with my last b-tch
she ain’t have no feelings, yeah
[?] how you feelin’ up
[?] these n-ggas won’t be saying what they sayin’ now
when i’m up don’t switch and say
you knew who i was, don’t make it up
i ain’t gonna [?]
rock lil’ vete, like where’s yo’ vete’ bro?
i get them bands, do that from the get-go
[?] n-gga, yeah that’s lean in my cup
ridin’ with my team we pullin’ up
b-tch, i got a beam, n-gga better duck
you ain’t gonna see, i keep my sh-t tucked
poppin x, on x, on x
i pop it on my own
we up that drac’ and hit yo chest
yo’ chest and put you on the floor
i send out ichi, she gon’ hit yo’ top
yo’ top, then hit yo’ dome
i ride with bippuh, yeah thats not gon’ push up
push up, push up, though

- ichika ichikatiji

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