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letra de bac 2 bac pt. 2 - joey fatts

[verse: joey fats & ybn nahmir]
my b-tch p-ssy so good, take a nap in it
your main b-tch on the ‘gram straight catfishing
yeah this watch a 40, [?] ain’t no cappin
but they searching at the club cause i got my strap with me
you can’t rap with me
p-ssy boy don’t act silly
[?] try to slide and we gon get jiggy
you know i hit this 40 if beef [?]
my n-ggas coming [?] knowing every [?]
[?] lil n-gga [?]
location [?] where your home at
no chaser, n-gga i send shots where your dome at
like conyak, you say you in the field, but where your pole at?
[?] f-ck around and got your bro wacked
no rappin ass n-gga, we gon pop out where your show at
pack gon shoot that 40 like a tuba, he gon blow that
you never catch me out without my [?], boy you know that
b-tch i’m riding for my section, [?] imma sn-tch [?]
n-gga arguing bout these hoes, get his dome smacked
why you trippin lil bro? i told you i ain’t even knowing that
[?] tryna see where that dro at
my alabama n-ggas hit me, tryna see where the lows at
packs go for 650, i can’t let you hold that
you cuffin on that b-tch, that p-ssy got a low jack
she sucking on my d-ck, then she asking where my blow at
b-tch i’m coolin on the block, [?] it’s me and lil fats
[?] you n-ggas duck and [?]
young og, boy i can’t f-ck around with no pipsqueeks
[?] between [?] ain’t sh-t sweet
my whip automatic, cause i can’t [?] when i’m finna squeeze
my b-tch she the baddest, don’t know her name, i call her keke
i go to atlanta, [?] like i’m big meech
those n-ggas they b-tches, catch a b-tch [?]
you want smoke, i got it
[?] with the problems [?]

- joey fatts

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