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letra de pat-roy - internet od

[chorus]
you a cap boy (cap boy)
“really on this sh-t,” but no you not, boy, you’s a rap boy (rap boy)
diamonds on me icey, not my bro, it’s more like pat roy (hockey, hockey, hah)
glocky got a d-ck, i ain’t talkin’ bout no s-x toy (nonononono)
runnin’ up this sh-t, tell my money, “do some laps boy” (run it up, run it up, run it up)
actin’ like we homies, you don’t know me, not my slatt, boy (nonononono)
who you think you are lil b-tch? you just a rat boy (rat boy)
you be just a p-ssy, just a cat, boy (meow)
out here f-ckin’ b-tches so d-mn much, i feel like a frat boy (frat boy)

[verse 1]
try and steal my b-tch, you can’t steal my b-tch, nah
try to say you ain’t done sh-t, you ain’t done a thing that’s wrong
p-ssy boy you in denial, you don’t wanna admit that you was wrong
that’s fine but just know imma have a meeting wit’ yo’ mom
that’s real sh-t, not for the song
i ain’t talkin’ cap, nah, talkin’ what’s really goin’ on
i ain’t a rat, boy, never gonna talk to f-ckin’ cops
real slatt, yeah, never gonna switch up on my bro
and i’m like yeah, okay, okay, yeah, okay
hit once, lay back, okay, okay, back, okay
one more like that, okay, okay, that, okay
said, “f-ck that b-tch,” i don’t care about his ass, okay
i hit the switch on the glizzy, on the blah, on the steel (blah, blah, blah!)
spin his sh-t, had a few hits, play it back just like a reel (reel)
ain’t tellin’ sh-t, no secrets, keep my smackas’ sealed (shh!)
raid his crib, take his sh-t, and hit his ass just like the navy seals (navy seals)
[chorus]
you a cap boy (cap boy)
“really on this sh-t,” but no you not, boy, you’s a rap boy (rap boy)
diamonds on me icey, not my bro, it’s more like pat roy (hockey, hockey, hah)
glocky got a d-ck, i ain’t talkin’ bout no s-x toy (nonononono)
runnin’ up this sh-t, tell my money, “do some laps boy” (run it up, run it up, run it up)
actin’ like we homies, you don’t know me, not my slatt, boy (nonononono)
who you think you are lil b-tch? you just a rat boy (rat boy)
you be just a p-ssy, just a cat, boy (meow)
out here f-ckin’ b-tches so d-mn much, i feel like a frat boy (frat boy)

[verse 2]
in my bag, i made some millies off of motorboat (woah)
i put some forgi’s on my coupe, i paid all cash in full (oh)
they look all black from far away but see the gems up close (uh)
i had to show all of these p-ssies i ain’t never goin’ broke, no, no (no, no)
ridin’ wit’ my stick, i don’t let these p-ssy boys get all up on me, talk they sh-t, like “nooo!” (nooo!)
i don’t get involved with gang sh-t, i don’t do the bloods and crips, only really f-ck with a few people, just my bros (bros!)
might cop a monster truck, feel like max-d (max-d)
i’m f-ckin’ on a ho, i look up at her, see my opp’s b (opp’s b-tch)
if you gon’ come and shoot then you best come and hit me (uh-huh)
cause if you don’t you won’t like what you’re about see (no no no)
i’m just sayin’ how it be (huh?)
99 problems, you like 90, hit the scene (hit the f-ckin’ scene)
know i’m rockin’ all designer sh-t when i hit the f-ckin’ scene (huh?)
how long till you realize you don’t want smoke wit me? (you don’t want smoke wit me)
[chorus]
you a cap boy (cap boy)
“really on this sh-t,” but no you not, boy, you’s a rap boy (rap boy)
diamonds on me icey, not my bro, it’s more like pat roy (hockey, hockey, hah)
glocky got a d-ck, i ain’t talkin’ bout no s-x toy (nonononono)
runnin’ up this sh-t, tell my money, “do some laps boy” (run it up, run it up, run it up)
actin’ like we homies, you don’t know me, not my slatt, boy (nonononono)
who you think you are lil b-tch? you just a rat boy (rat boy)
you be just a p-ssy, just a cat, boy (meow)
out here f-ckin’ b-tches so d-mn much, i feel like a frat boy (frat boy)

- internet od

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