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letra de old me - jourdan brothern

[intro: dee b & jourdan brothern]
dee b got that (dee b got that)
i go on my roll, i go on a song
i go on that roll, uh, i go hunnid roll
i go lotti roll, i go hunnid roll

[pre-chorus: jourdan brothern]
that lil b-tch want a hunnid now (hunnid now)
that lil b-tch want a sun her now (sun her now)
that lil b-tch ain’t a stunna now (stunna now)
that lil b-tch “i’ma stunna now” (stunna now)
that lil ole b-tch wanna call me, now wanna b-tch tryna ball wit me
that lil ole b-tch wanna sorry me, now little b-tch want a song with me

[chorus: jourdan brothern]
yea, now they want the old me, n-gga that’s my homie
n-gga tried to sold me, that b-tch, uh, ain’t my bromie
i’m not her brother, i know lil b-tch but ion really know her
i’m not lil b-tch but i’ma sho’ er, yea i’ma go show her

[verse 1: jourdan brothern]
yea, now she don’t wanna listen to my music (music)
and but b-tch you have no option but to choose it (choose it)
now that b-tch wanna lie, now lil b-tch wanna die (die, yea)
now that b-tch want this eye, now lil b-tch in my eye (eye, yea)
now that b-tch gone wiggle (wiggle), and my b-tch gone tickle (tickle)
and that b-tch gone sick up, she suck d-ck like a kool-aid pickle
i go find this sickle, uh, bad b-tch only want a nickle
bad b-tch only want a nickle, uh, bad b-tch only want a nickle
now they wanna know my net worth, woah, woah
now they wanna know my net shirt, woah, woah
now they wanna know what’s my shirt, woah, woah
look my drip, look my shirt, shirt, woah (i go hunnid roll)
[pre-chorus: jourdan brothern]
that lil b-tch want a hunnid now (hunnid now)
that lil b-tch want a sun her now (sun her now)
that lil b-tch ain’t a stunna now (stunna now)
that lil b-tch “i’ma stunna now” (stunna now)
that lil ole b-tch wanna call me, now wanna b-tch tryna ball wit me
that lil ole b-tch wanna sorry me, now little b-tch want a song with me

[chorus: jourdan brothern & dee b]
yea, now they want the old me, n-gga that’s my homie
n-gga tried to sold me, that b-tch, uh, ain’t my bromie
i’m not her brother, i know lil b-tch but ion really know her
i’m not lil b-tch but i’ma sho’ er, yea i’ma go show her (dee b got that)

[outro: jourdan brothern]
yea, n-gga that’s my homie
yea, yea, now they want the old me
i thought you hated on me, now you want the old me?
i thought you hated on me, now you want the old me?

- jourdan brothern

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