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letra de 50-50 - jaey kilo

[intro]
(lil’ trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

[chorus]
let’s get away for the weekend, and take a bae-cation
i f-ck with you enough, that you ain’t got to pay anything
ain’t got to dip inside your purse, no you could stay saving
i know you got your own, and that’s why b-tches stay hating

[verse 1]
and you so real, the type to split a bill by fifty-fifty
ain’t like the ho’s with agendas, and moving really gritty
you got your standards, but far from being what’s picky-picky
you always traveling, next destination windy city
yeah passport gang, you travel ’round the globe
booking flights and resorts, yeah you like the sound of those
no, you don’t even seem to fit around them ho’s
oh ponche kuba lit, she stеady downing those

[verse 1]
what you on baby ? tell me what thе deal is
you was the baddest from i seen you, and you still is
tell me all your fantasies, and i’ll fulfill it
luka magnotta, give me your cat i’ma k!ll it
hit from the front and choke you out, all while staring in your eyes
turn you ’round then give back shots, tearing in your spine
grip the sheets and bite the pillow, ain’t no sparing you’ll be fine
all them b-tches and them n-ggas, got no bearing in your mind
you bite my earlobe, and then you put that cat on me baby
fifty-fifty let’s fall in love, and go half in love and go half on a baby
don’t you text them n-ggas back, i might just wack one them baby
you tell me not to worry ’bout it, ’cause i’m past all ’em baby
[chorus]
and you so real, the type to split a bill by fifty-fifty
ain’t like the ho’s with agendas, and moving really gritty
you got your standards, but far from being what’s picky-picky
you always traveling, next destination windy city
yeah passport gang, you travel ’round the globe
booking flights and resorts, yeah you like the sound of those
no, you don’t even seem to fit around them ho’s
oh ponche kuba lit, she steady downing those

[verse 2]
oh yeah she got expensive taste, but don’t mind eating fast food
money ain’t the issue, it all just depend on that mood
she ain’t street at all, i mentioned dog food, she though it’s category cat food
i couldn’t help myself, as soon it’s said i had to laugh fool
she thought i was making fun of her, but i had thought it’s mad cute
haha, i’ma ass to
she know it and see it, but that don’t phase her at all
she got trust issues just like me, ’cause she been played in the heart
i run the streets, and she’ll stay up ’till i get back safe
she know the sh-t we get into, for we could get that cake
she seen potential, so she tell me “baby sit back wait”
when it’s your time you finna blow, and have ’em p-ssed and hate

[outro]
let’s get away for the weekend, and take a bae-cation
i f-ck with you enough, that you ain’t got to pay anything
ain’t got to dip inside your purse, no you could stay saving
i know you got your own, and that’s why b-tches stay hating
(lil trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

- jaey kilo

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