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letra de vin diesel - j1hunnit

[intro: j1hunnit]
oo, that’s a danny g beat
what up, danny?

[verse 1 ?]
hoes only come around when you got paper
we’ll zip your baby up, he don’t rock bape
only hit you for the head, you is not bae
big tripple s’s on, these is not j’s
you ain’t got no pape, you can’t f-ck none of my hoes
[?] fire [?] hundred in them [?]
bro shoot the club up, and he ain’t bustin at no hoes
let him think we finna rest, make him tussle with the poles
[verse 2 ?]
i’m finna hit him with a blank, when i’m a self scam [?]
i’m a regular in here, they know my name in the store
i made a ten in seven days, and bought a fully blown [?]
hit a b-tch with jack daniels, i done remixed the coke
i let my junky get a hit, that n-gga start doing the whoa
i went platnom off the poison like [?]
ice cream paint job on the foreign, like dorrough
i don’t braudcast it though, cause they know, like shawty lo

[verse 3 ?]
i can’t conversate unless the money what we talking ’bout
not the same field, but we can still go and run around
thinking with his d-ck, i send a b-tch and told her [?]
[?] play and imma call it out
trdee the realest, everything i say on beats is facts
usually za za, [?] in his pack
drop this in the shop, [?] jump real wack
come and get your b-tch, on my wood like a lumberjack

[verse 4 ?]
baby ass fat, you see the dimples through her biker shorts
[?] i don’t play that sport
i got her here squerting everywhere, like i popped the cork
i can work a macbook good, but i’m not a dork
drop the babies off, and then leave, but i’m not a stork
no i’m not muslem, but he [?] and i don’t f-ck with pork
drive the h-llcat like vin diesel, this xtra tork
i had to make sure the team ate, i bought an extra fork
[verse 5 ?]
told [?] if he hit a l!ck, he better wear his mask
you can’t get my heart, forgot to tell you, i’m in love with cash
seven six twos, [?] damon dash
i just want a b-tch that’s ride or die to ride until we crash
do me on the bed, and got on top, i told her [?]
ran through that money that you flashing, you ain’t really up
vvs diamonds on my pendent, got them straight from [?]
blew her back out and almost [?]

[verse 6 ?]
[?] n-ggas [?]
[?] the bop stick, it’s so long
my n-ggas blowing [?] into the ozone
all these cannons in the whip, but we ain’t shooting photos
i don’t like nice b-tches, i want a rude ho
them b-tches say [?] shoes on
xl was fire [?] had to move on
feel like kevin gates, walking out of sprint with two phones
yeah

- j1hunnit

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