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letra de doug dimmadome - j1hunnit

[intro: j1hunnit]
(hey, wayne)
hold on, hold on
i’ve been waitin’ on this motherf-cker
blrrt, h-llo?

[verse 1: j1hunnit]
just pick a route
i’m on my way today, you say you finna cash it out
i’ma pay you to drive this sh-t, lil’ n-gga, you in or you out?
and i bet them n-ggas come buy this sh-t again, i wouldn’t doubt it
ayy, puttin’ you down
what you need? we keep it around
i planted a seed and watered the ground
when it grows, that sh-t out of town
beep, i’m lovin’ the sound
as long as they print it, i’m countin’ it out
i wiped the counter down with a lil’ [?]
i think some residue fell off an ounce
i know they tellin’ and runnin’ they mouth
i know they smell it, it reak out the house
i know they p-ssy, it’s under they blouse
[?] bullsh-t, i don’t be aroused
i put a whole in a stroll, let ’em browse and these n-ggas be turnin’ they neck like an owl
i know she’ll pay me, she beepin’ the style
i ain’t met a b-tch like this in a while
[verse 2: shaudy kash]
weak ho on my line, i dub her, these hoes so dime a dozen
these n-ggas so doug dimmadome, big cap, lyin’ for nothin’
like f-ck you got goin’ on? (boy)
i got the juice, i can hit any b-tch i want
i bought the crew ’cause i got all them hoes goin’
yop, doin’ everything i say so
i dog hoes like hbk, clay, roc and payroll
[?] it’s reek facin’ peezys, either ball or get balled on
b-tch face pretty and she freak, she took my tongue, put my b-lls on ’em
that sh-t’ll f-cked around and brung a leash with me while i just dogged homies
she just all on my d-ck, diamonds all on my wrist solid gold bracelet (n-gga, b-tch)
no, i can’t do basic b-tch, he playin’ rolls, spray the whip
one thing you gotta know, i can give a f-ck about a hater
i got this beam on this bleed, look like shack clouts get to [?]
fired up
n-ggas got to like the shade room, they got panties on
like i plugged him with a rat b-tch, i put a ratchet on him
it’s like this money made out of f-ckin’ metal, i got a maison on me
that ass fat, treat it like a zip, you finna sit on me and come beg
i hate to break it, b-tch, i’m it like i done got touched in tag
like, baby, i’ve been this sh-t, that’s probably why i don’t be braggin’ (b-tch)

- j1hunnit

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