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letra de bop - jay hound

[intro]
(know your homie in the corner, we gon’ make it hot)
(ain’t no reason to be mad, he know that you a bop)

[verse]
chillin’ with the baddies, that’s my favourite hobby
i be with the spanish one, my favourite mami
and we had met outside the club, she let me get inside it
now we could leave or we could stay, you tell me you decide it
i got julio, she tryna drive it
bro got 1942 and i got reposado
she took a shot, another shot like bro i get the model
i think i seen another pеrson open up the bottle
shе gon’ be in sorrow
i ain’t drink another cup, i’m tryna see tomorrow
she told me that she leavin’ to a crib, i think i gotta follow
and she go crazy off the drink, i think i hit the lotto
(1 2 3 shots)
(4 5 6 thots)
know your homie in the corner, we gon’ make it hot
ain’t no reason to be mad, he know that you a bop
(1 2 3 shots)
(4 5 6 thots)
know your homie in the corner, we gon’ make it hot
ain’t no reason to be mad, he know that you a bop
[outro]
(1 2 3 shots)
(4 5 like)
(1 2 3 shots)
(4 5 like)
(1 2 3 shots)
(4 5 like)
(1 2 3 shots)
(4 5 like)

- jay hound

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