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letra de sowhat! - jedisdead

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[intro]
outta my head, b-tch
f-ck what yo’ lame ass said-said, b-tch
pockets on fat, jeans sag yuh-yuh
pull up in an all black wag’ yuh-yuh, yeah
in the whip, t-turn me up
smoke gas, she suck me up, yeh-yeh-yeh
we don’t give no f-cks, yeh-yeh
so what? so what?

[chorus]
outta my head, b-tch
f-ck what yo’ lame ass said-said, b-tch
pockets on fat, jeans sag yuh-yuh
pull up in an all black wag’ yuh-yuh, yeah
in the whip, t-turn me up
smoke gas, she suck me up, yeh-yeh-yeh
we don’t give no f-cks, yeh-yeh
so what? so what?

[verse]
rock-r-r-rock out the show, i’m a punk b-tch
we be on go, no time for the nonsense
f-ck up, yeah, f-ck up, yeah, f-ck up the function
wylin’ out, yeah, ‘cuz we be on that f-ck sh-t
shawty ain’t sl!ck, i know she tryna buss it
upgrade the fit, spending hunnids like f-ck it
only be me and my clique that i trust, yeah
coming for everything, you better tuck it
olympic the way i be runnin’ it
my swag be different, i be on other sh-t, other sh-t
why the f-ck this hoe keep sayin’ my name
yeah, yeah, i barely know her, yeah, i barely know the b-tch
swear i been geekin’ all day, smokin’ on pain, plottin’ on how i take over
you better stay in your lane, playin’ with me, that sh-t might get you ran over
i’m with the squad, i’m with the gang, ain’t goin out like a loner
thought she was innocent, shawty a freak, she doin’ tricks on the b-n-r
talkin’ too hot, talkin’ too hot, you can get turned to a goner
boutta go up, boutta blow up, just like a mf-ckin-
f-ck it, i’m goin’ again
i’m goin’ in
f-ck it, i really be him
lieutenant dan, i can’t stand ‘em
y’all be some randoms
who the f-ck lettin’ y’all in?
real sh-t, i just be swaggin’
fashion on fashion
fashion on fashion on fashion
they don’t understand it. huh
hope they never understand it, huh huh
[chorus]
outta my head, b-tch
f-ck what yo’ lame ass said-said, b-tch
pockets on fat, jeans sag yuh-yuh
pull up in an all black wag’ yuh-yuh, yeah
in the whip, t-turn me up
smoke gas, she suck me up, yeh-yeh-yeh
we don’t give no f-cks, yeh-yeh
so what? so what?
outta my head, b-tch
f-ck what yo’ lame ass said-said, b-tch
pockets on fat, jeans sag yuh-yuh
pull up in an all black wag’ yuh-yuh, yeah
in the whip, t-turn me up
smoke gas, she suck me up, yeh-yeh-yeh
we don’t give no f-cks, yeh-yeh
so what? so what?

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