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letra de tell on me - ily loncey

[intro]
i told you don’t f-ck with me

[chorus: ily loncey]
f-ck all these hoes we gon k!ll her whole family!
ain’t getting caught we gon charge them with battery
run down your block like some mother f-cking allergy!
your ass gon get caught up if you f-cking tell on me

[verse 1: ily loncey]
i don’t think i would’ve done that b-tch
it cost five bands put a bullet in a switch
up in the roof top we never gon miss
hop in a coupe we gon ride with a bliss!
556 hold a nine in this b-tch
quit all this talking am tired of this sh-t!
clearing his head with some shots
we empty the street we gon stack them like blocks
ask for my grip she might grab on my c-ck!
m-me and the doc finna sipping on wok

[verse 2: xae32k]
(yea yea yea) im in my city gon make it
this b-tch ask for d-ck i bet she gon take it (i told you don’t f-ck with me)
and im getting rich making paper
and im getting sick of these haters
y’all ain’t real n-gga i know you fake it
i ain’t pop no pills i can’t take it
and that n-gga tweaking if he tryna lace it
(ah) f-ck that bih just for the fun
(i) f-ck that bih give her big buns
talk out his ass, that n-gga gon run!
he getting ko’d like its smash(bros) (huh)
im tayk i do the dash (huh)
and all of yo music is ass (huh)
and all of yo music is trash (huh)
and off this drink yea i’m too faded
can’t pop no perc’s no i can’t take them
(woah)x5
i-i can’t!

- ily loncey

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