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letra de fly her out - jdsnevermissin & nuk

[intro: jdsnevermissin]
she got what i want, she got what i need

[chorus: jdsnevermissin & nuk]
my b-tch shake ass, she clap-anese
got two bad b-tches, they j-panese
my bro keep sticks out the factory
ten times out of ten, they ain’t jackin’ me
i need a rose gold ‘dweller or a masterpiece
she a ghetto lil’ b-tch, she on the ratchet team
she gon’ stick her tongue out while she clappin’ cheeks
and they both sellin’ p-ssy for a rack a piece

[verse 1: jdsnevermissin & nuk]
yeah, my bro got sticks, he clappin’ heat
two twin turbos, they j-panesе
like i ain’t buyin’ p-ssy, give the rack to mе
like i am not a rookie, put the ass on me
like, b-tch, put the cheeks in my lap
i’m tryna see if you a squirter, your n-gga a worker
if i flirt with your ho, then i did it on purpose
when i get in that p-ssy, she cum quick like commercials
b-tch, i’m gon’ beat it up
i like my sl-ts wearin’ my chain, so they gon’ see it’s us
and, b-tch, our smoke is not the same, this like a double dutch
i call my shooter my transmission ’cause he stay on clutch
[refrain: jdsnevermissin]
yeah, she got what i want, she got what i need
i might fly her out the country, go get double d’s
big bro stayin’ with them sticks, he gon’ up and squeeze
they can’t say that we gon’ miss, ’cause that’s never me

[verse 2: nuk]
i’m a big flexer, all of my n-ggas, we ballin’, b-tch, you can see with your two eyes
left her on read, she a lil’ pretty lil’ b-tch, but her p-ssy cheap as a coupon
brodie beat two trials
i keep me a b-tton, these n-ggas be thinkin’ i’m juntao (frrt)
it’s a one-way trip, we sendin’ these n-ggas to gulag
ass, cash, all of my b-tches, they bad, bad
know i’m a shotta like mad max
i doubled up off a bad batch

[verse 3: jdsnevermissin]
and i doubled up and made mad racks
straight out a backpack
got them switches and we brought the drums, send ’em to baghdad
said they really wanted smoke, huh?
we the ones who gon’ get it done
brodie trippin’ with the pole, huh?
broad day, we was in the sun
she gon’ grip it with her throat, huh?
she the one when she suckin’ somethin’
i said i wasn’t payin’ for p-ssy
i’ll take head, though, give me some
[verse 4: nuk]
i need the becky, i text the lil’ b-tch, “yeah, i’m in your neck of the woods”
all of my n-ggas claim red, some of ’em second to none
turn your hustle up, n-gga, get you a run, go get you some racks
statin’ the facts, i’ma put d-ck in her throat while i tickle the cat
remember playin’ in the gle, i ain’t rode scat in a minute
i’m lookin’ for a j-panese b-tch that come with a happy ending
like make me smile, just like boosie, wipe me down
give her backshots, make her bite the towel, i’m in and out

[chorus jdsnevermissin & nuk]
my b-tch shake ass, she clap-anese
got two bad b-tches, they j-panese
my bro keep sticks out the factory
ten times out of ten, they ain’t jackin’ me
i need a rose gold ‘dweller or a masterpiece
she a ghetto lil’ b-tch, she on the ratchet team
she gon’ stick her tongue out while she clappin’ cheeks
and they both sellin’ p-ssy for a rack a piece

[refrain: jdsnevermissin]
yeah, she got what i want, she got what i need
i might fly her out the country, go get double d’s
big bro stayin’ with them sticks, he gon’ up and squeeze
they can’t say that we gon’ miss, ’cause that’s never me (never)

- jdsnevermissin nuk

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