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letra de 21 - jourdan brothern & m2kk

[intro]
d-mn, that’s vicious

[verse 1: jourdan brothern & m2kk]
i don’t want yo b-tch lil’ n-gga
you can really keep her (b-tch)
taught my brother to get bands
n-gga, i’m a teacher
everytime i talk, n-ggas listen
am i a preacher?
i could get up on yo song and sound like you the feature (uh what?)
got that n-gga set up, got a setup, b-tch i’m sentimental
n-ggas wanna shoot me, come and do it
b-tch i’m out of metal
i been at the top, lil’ p-ssy boy i got a golden medal
hit the gas, i’m seeing 12, i hit so hard with just my pedal
[chorus: jourdan brothern]
i hit that 21
i hit yo ass lil’ p-ssy n-gga you the dummy one
i hit yo brother ’cause he think that he the funny one
i wipe his nose, man that sh-t was just a runny one
i hit that 21
i hit that-

[verse 2: jourdan brothern]
n-gga that was dissing
f-ck yo b-tch that you kissing (yeah, p-ssy)
yeah, when i shoot a n-gga, jbeezy nеver missing, gang
n-ggas know that when i shoot, i don’t evеr miss a bang
i could really shoot yo block up
everyone will go miss ya, gang
at this point, i’m just talking
but n-ggas know i’m walking
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas
man they just do that stalking
i don’t know which is longer
opps i’m k!lling, opps i’m blocking
i pull out that glock, shoot his ass, now he milly rocking

[chorus: jourdan brothern]
i hit that 21
i hit yo ass lil’ p-ssy n-gga you the dummy one
i hit yo brother ’cause he think that he the funny one
i wipe his nose, man that sh-t was just a runny one
i hit that 21
i hit that-
[verse 3: m2kk]
21, huh
how much glocks i got?
little b-tch, it’s 21, huh
how much b-tches do i got?
little b-tch, it’s 21, huh
how much people have i shot?
b-tch, it’s 21, huh
b-tch, it’s still f-ck the opps, f-ck you talking ’bout
little b-tch f-ck around and find out
b-tch i ain’t no regular rapper
but yo b-tch ass is just a regular capper, huh
stupid b-tch talking sh-t, i’ma f-cking slap her, huh
but i would never slap my b-tch, huh yeah
only part of my b-tch i would slap is her ass, huh
speaking of her ass, her ass is fat, huh
why the f-ck yo b-tch ass always cap?, huh yeah
b-tch i’m with 379, ain’t no telling what we finna do, huh
b-tch i’m with 110, ain’t no telling what we finna do, huh
379/110 gang for life, huh
f-ck you b-tch

[chorus: jourdan brothern & m2kk]
i hit that 21 (b-tch)
i hit yo ass lil’ p-ssy n-gga you the dummy one
i hit yo brother ’cause he think that he the funny one
i wipe his nose, man that sh-t was just a runny one
i hit that 21
i hit that-
[verse 4: jourdan brothern & m2kk]
feeling like noah, my money so big
n-ggas out here trying to get me, so i tote a stick
a lot of n-ggas walking ’round with they mouth on my d-ck
no lil nas n-gga, they too g-y for this sh-t
i hit that 21
huh, i f-ck yo b-tch for fun
bills come out my money gun
all these little b-tches is my sons
n-ggas sweet like honey buns
huh, i just made my b-tch cum
got the chops, lil’ n-ggas run
huh, my b-tch finna eat my cum, huh

[outro: m2kk]
haha, sh-t

- jourdan brothern m2kk

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