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letra de rip fat pat (remix) - j1hunnit

[intro: rmc mike]
b-tch

[verse 1: j1hunnit]
i used to go the extra mile, but now i ain’t cutting no slack
what’s the use of doing all that hustling if you ain’t gon’ stack?
i can drive this b-tch from here to there with no gps back
broke them double down [?] raced the whole way back
baby got the coochie cutters on, with the clevage attached
i told my b-tch as soon as i get home, i wanna see ass clapping
arch your back and poke the twot out, and start dj scratching it
[?] rip fat patrick
it’s 3 am and i just got a text about some cheeks
i need you to bust it wide open, b-tch, let me see it
pop it for pimp, i’m tryna see if you can touch your tippies
p-ssy wet to cum, [?] codeine [?]
if it taste similar to wok, then i might sip cl-tty
i’m looking for a real throat goat, who wanna suck some meat
must have heard that lil dawg was hot, she wanna touch the weeny
let me see them buns from the back, i’m finna sessomy seed them
brosky hit the fish before i did, and i did not [?]
but now that it’s my turn, [?] c-ck blocking like mr. [?]
i’m the type of n-gga see some sh-t, and act like i ain’t see it
i didn’t even do the sba, i was vacume seeling
[?] went to the west to swipe a bag [?]
everybody with me clean as f-ck, we do not be dindgy
i done walked a mile for cheese and cake, but it wasn’t for diddy
i was making bands before the benz, hitting l!cks in my [?]
eh, let me know if you [?]
you can hear the pain i’m putting out, you can tell i’m greeving
how the f-ck lil bro still keep a smile? ’cause his pockets be cheesing
[?] to your local gunsmith, i like the [?]
baby came through bleeding, but still offer me neck and knees
playing with my gang, [?] raisers and [?]
one too many died, so [?] lil n-ggas step for no reason
it’s crazy i used to hoop [?] now [?] drug dealing
[?] was just kids, now them n-ggas got children
when e.b.t. touched down, it felt like christmas when stalked in the freezer
i’m either with a ratchet or [?] everytime you see me
n-ggas gotta know the verse cost, they ain’t doing no freebees
that b-tch cat had a main, i told her tame that lion
i’m finna beat the cookie down like [?]
and i bet i hear that gushy sound when i slide inside it
let me see you use your tippy toes, she a real d-ck rider
bro just pulled up in a h-llsnake, that’s a souped up viper
bro just switched gears and that b-tch jerked, he was too excited
bro said it’s a droubt, i said that’s cap, not where i’m shopping
[?] me one too many times, he got labled a copper
[verse 2: rmc mike]
me and j1hunnit hit the road in a 392
[?] just sold 90 blues
one b-tch don’t get my d-ck hard, i’m tryna find me two
lil b-tch got tired, told the other ho come ride me too
out in dalace drinking on some syrup, i’m bringing pimp c back
cuz loaded up with chickens, told him bring a ten piece back
slid down they block with 30 shots, i had to empty that
me and rio f-cked the world up, we bringing mc’s back
[?] we the best, and that’s the known truth
seen an opps’ car, shot it up, and hit the wrong dude
mismatching right now, rocking gucci with vlone too
flint n-ggas been [?] for some years, and now we on too
ghetto boy sh-t, your b-tch love to watch [?]
see a nasty lil b-tch, ain’t got no problems sucking dirty [?]
i was finna hit her from the back, but then a birdy called
i made a ten at nine am this morning, that’s an early fraud

[outro: rmc mike]
yeah
ghetto boys sh-t, n-gga
rmc sh-t, n-gga
yeah
they can’t f-ck with us, n-gga
j1hunnit, what up, my n-gga?

- j1hunnit

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