letra de alukkard - joey manson
yeah the coupe mercedes, catch him running in the streets
keep the strap all on my waist cause i ain′t dealing with no beef
give a f-ck bout what them n-ggas doing, i’m chasing the cheese
and i just pull my pants down and tell her b-tch it′s time to eat
yeah f-ck
know some n-ggas sound like me, i’m who they’re tryna be
b-tch you ain′t tryna go to war, i′ll make a murder scene
i’ve got demons b-tch, that′s why i quit the f-cking lean
n-gga i don’t give a f-ck about the industry
i keep the pole by my side
now she wanna f-ck
cause i′m really hot, hot, hot
i keep a hoe on the side, i play with them titties my n-gga like its hopscotch
shawty what’s good? i really came from the hood, my n-ggas got the block hot
imma do it like suge, that n-gga don′t want no smoke but he trapped in a hotbox
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