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letra de jd who - jaydiante

[hook]
all we know his how to get this money
all of my n-gg-s hood rich
i can’t be f-cking no boujee hoes, i’m like f-ck it, i need a hood b-tch
they say the apple don’t fall far from the tree
that’s probably why i keep a stick
i”ma shoot this b-tch ’til its all gone
won’t be satisfied til i hear it click
these n-gg-s just jumped off the porch
and they thinkin’ that they with the sh-ts
p-ssy ain’t never been to court under pressure
i know he gone snitch
run with the pack, no athlete
i’ma always touch down with a brick
if the lights turn on my -ss, i’ma hop in a stolo and dip

[verse 1]
hop in the stolo and dip
my strap match my shoes, you know that i drip
blue strips, right, left, pockets, but h-ll nah, i ain’t crip
walked out, they had to say he died ’cause of the bullet hole in his chin
first they hate on me when i drop one song
now these n-gg-s claiming we kin
if it’s smoke, imma heat like a singe
til ya pull up, i’ma press send
don’t be scared, just me and my friends
we gone wet you up and we gone get your mans
like i said, ya’ll n-gg-s some p-ss-es
all of ya’ll n-gg-s some rookies
no sesame street elmo on me my -ss been was taking them cookies

[hook]
all we know his how to get this money
all of my n-gg-s hood rich
i can’t be f-cking no boujee hoes, i’m like f-ck it, i need a hood b-tch
they say the apple don’t fall far from the tree
that’s probably why i keep a stick
i”ma shoot this b-tch ’til its all gone
won’t stop ’til i hear it click
these n-gg-s just jumped off the porch
and they thinkin’ that they with the sh-ts
p-ssy ain’t never been to court under pressure
i know he gone snitch
run with the pack, no athlete
i’ma always touch down with a brick
if the lights turn on my -ss, i’ma hop in a stolo and dip

[verse 2]
look me up on the muf-cking net
lil jd bout a f-cking check
if he think it’s sweet, come and try me, put the fn to his neck
f-ck yo bro, he can get it next
i ain’t hiding lil n-gg-, i’m probably in the met
or on the way to charlotte
either way it go , i’ma bring it right back
after i f-ck her, that’s that
don’t bang my jet bout a text back
and i had a heart, now it’s f-ck love ’cause i fell in love with a nat
she tried to set me up, but i don’t lack
i ain’t throwing no elbows keep the mac
dis a new era how we aim at the hats, ain’t no runnin like ricky you get hit in yo back
[hook]
all we know his how to get this money
all of my n-gg-s hood rich
i can’t be f-cking no boujee hoes, i’m like f-ck it, i need a hood b-tch
they say the apple don’t fall far from the tree
that’s probably why i keep a stick
i”ma shoot this b-tch ’til its all gone
won’t be satisfied ’til i hear it click
these n-gg-s just jumped off the porch
and they thinkin’ that they with the sh-ts
p-ssy ain’t never been to court under pressure
i know he gone snitch
run with the pack, no athlete
i’ma always touch down with a brick
if the lights turn on my -ss, i’ma hop in the stolo and dip

- jaydiante

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