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letra de will smith - jasiah

[chorus]
uh-oh, uh-oh, sh-t (oh, sh-t)
i just spilled my cup, uh-oh, i’m too lit (yeah)
i just popped a bean, now i can’t feel sh-t (yeah)
and you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, my n-gga, you too big

[verse 1]
ayy, ayy, ayy, public-service announcement, n-gga
it’s your boy jasiah and his b-tch, naughty clip
y’all already know the f-ck goin’ on
we gettin’ all this money, n-gga, gettin’ h-lla kitty book bags
for your baby mama, kids, n-gga (the b-tch)
f-ck we talkin’ ’bout, n-gga?

[pre-chorus]
watch your mouth, ho, i know that you not talkin’ to me
b-tch, my legs must be broke ’cause you not walkin’ with me
got a whole lot of money, i don’t need no receipts
and that n-gga talkin’ sweet, them n-gga p-i-e

[chorus]
choppa e-i-e, make ’em d-i-e
b-tches eat my meat, we can’t kick it, rock me
choppa e-i-e, make ’em d-i-e
b-tches eat my meat, we can’t kick it, rock me
[verse 2]
i just walked in (yeah)
big roll in the right, fat ass in the left (okay)
five-tucked, four-f-cked, n-gga, hit his head (splat)
i got bad blood for these n-gga, tell the truth (i hate your b-tch)
bad blood for these n-gga like some sicko’s hands (ayy)
n-gga, we don’t give a f-ck ’bout where you think you gon’ be
c-ck to your head, it’s gon’ make a n-gga holy
teamin’ with the seven deadly sins like melly odis
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout, lil’ boy? you know you been on ho sh-t

[bridge]
uh-oh, uh-oh, sh-t (oh sh-t)
i just filled my cup, uh-oh, i’m too lit, yo
i just popped a bean, now i can’t feel sh-t, yo
she told me slap the ass one time, i’m will smith, yo
uh-oh, uh-oh, sh-t (oh sh-t)
i just filled my cup, uh-oh, i’m too lit, yo
i just popped a bean, now i can’t feel sh-t
and you ain’t gon’ do nothin’, my n-gga, you too big (too big)

[verse 3]
we be gettin’ money, think that’s why they mad at us
it’s the naughty clique, dreadhead, mad hatter
said she like to float, so i made her ass fatter
p-ssy pieces with that b-tch, but i already had her
ayy, come to where i stay
you know i got bridges, stacey, molly on the way
keep a bad bunny and she goin’ both ways
side i wouldn’t hit, but b-tch, i always find a way, yeah, always find a way
watch your mouth, ho, i know that you not talkin’ to me
b-tch, my legs must be broke ’cause you not walkin’ with me
got a whole lot of money, i don’t need no receipts
and a n-gga talkin’ sweet, them n-gga p-i-e
[chorus]
choppa e-i-e, make ’em d-i-e
b-tches eat my meat, we can kick it rock-lid
choppa e-i-e, make ’em d-i-e
b-tches eat my meat, we can kick it rock-lid

[outro]
oh sh-t, oh sh-t
f-ck that, f-ck sh-t
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck sh-t

- jasiah

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