letra de whats ur rank - invel
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broke ass n-gga, where your racks at, yeah
n-ggas be stealin’ my sound, d-mn, ya lil’ n-ggas gon’ copycat
i keep a hundred round mag on me, n-gga, tell me where you runnin’ at
p-ssy n-gga lame as f-ck, talkin’ ’bout where the functions at
if i can’t push up front, n-gga, we creep through the f-ckin’ back
heard he talkin’ on my gang, pull up on that n-gga, he gettin’ f-ckin’ smacked
all these drugs in my brain, like i said, i be f-ckin’ smacked
lil’ n-gga, tell me what’s your rank, you a b-tch n-gga, you can’t kick it
every time i walk up in the room and i’m talkin’, everybody listen
how many times i gotta say it, oh my god, so tired of these intermissions
and that b-tch sayin’ that her p-ssy wеt as f-ck, n-gga, shut up, you be p-ssin’
dumb ass lil’ thot thinkin’ we coolin’, n-gga, you know we not kissin’
and thеse n-ggas know i’m mr. backdoor, pull up on your spot, get to blitzin’
if you really want some beef, call my ybs, i be pickin’
i don’t f-ck with none of these n-ggas, i don’t really give a f-ck, we not cl!ckin’
walk up in the room, godd-mn, fat b-tt, d-mn near just hit it
in the room thinkin’ this sh-t wet as f-ck, godd-mn, i miss it
p-ssy boy cryin’ to his mommy, i f-ck his b-tch, it was exquisite
they gon’ call me every time when the opps outside ’cause i gotta dismiss it
i’m the type of n-gga take your b-tch, laugh, then take her ass on a picnic
and this glock make a n-gga run like fitness
glock scary as f-ck, coryxkenshin
you a b-tch boy, stop pretendin’
i f-ck that b-tch, she gon’ suck on my d-ck, and i play with her mouth like a dentist
i call up bro and go to the store, n-ggas be like, “d-mn, how much you spendin’?”
i go to the store, spend rack, that’s light
it’s a gunfight, why you bring your knife
i hate my opps, spin through they block, n-ggas call me a thief up in the night
i’m smokin’ gas, kickin’ the pipe
look at my neck, that sh-t is ice
you a broke ass peon, that sound right
your b-tch on my c-ck, she ridin’ the d-ck like a motherf-ckin’ bike
feel bad for lil’ bro, he wanna be friends, tell that n-gga, “sike”
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