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letra de rodents - juice wrld

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[intro]
came in the cut with a
came in the but with a
you don’t wear versace you wear
you don’t wear versace you wear versus
i don’t see no competition, no versin’
i drop this perc i’m a different person
let’s go
(aw yeah, tymadeit)

[chorus]
you don’t wear versace, that sh-t versus (that sh-t versus)
i don’t see no competition, ain’t no versin’ (ain’t no versin’)
freestyle on my songs i don’t rehe-rs- it (i don’t rehe-rs-)
feel like lil wayne, cause’ i’ma just rebirth it (yeah)
choppa gеt to squeezin’ get to squirtin’ (yeah)
30 round with the 3 round burstin’ (yеah)
smokin’ on dope, it’s potent (it’s what?)
i don’t got time for rats, no rodents (time for rats)

[verse 1]
look at these racks, in a chanel bag (uh-huh)
i got a gun in the bag, in the chanel bag (uh-huh)
500 for a bag, that’s a birkin
2 tone skelly that’s the salary of a surgeon (uh-huh)
where he at? shoot his ass
leave him leakin’, maxipad
ay, pull up on him, let him have it
gra gra gra, that’s an automatic
3 round burst with me, i’ma let him have it
i’m ballin’ like dirk nowitzki on the mavericks
want smoke? i’ma f-ck around give you cancer
i’ma pull up on the scene like a f-ckin’ pamper
i can turn a nun b-tch to a dirty dancer
i can turn a dumb b-tch to a brain champion
i don’t ever run, b-tch
i ain’t scared of nuthin’, b-tch
choppa like nick cannon, shoot it like a drum, b-tch

[chorus]
you don’t wear versace, that sh-t versus (that sh-t versus)
i don’t see no competition, ain’t no versin’ (ain’t no versin’)
freestyle on my songs i don’t rehe-rs- it (i don’t rehe-rs-)
feel like lil wayne, cause’ i’ma just rebirth it (yeah)
choppa get to squeezin’ get to squirtin’ (yeah)
30 round with the 3 round burstin’ (yeah)
smokin’ on dope, it’s potent (it’s what?)
i don’t got time for rats, no rodents (time for rats)

[verse 2]
no time for rats, i don’t got time for rats
just time for racks, choppa shake like tourette’s
hit ya in your face, and your neck, and your chest
now you michael jackson, your cardiac arrest
i feel like the best, like the best
metta world peace like ron artest
pull up on the scene, i tote my tec
matter fact, f-ck it that sh-t be jammin’
bad b-tch on my d-ck, best believe that i be crammin’
‘member i was broke, i was credit card scammin’
now i’m chris paul with the rock i be handlin’
choppa on my hip, it be talkin’, it’s ramblin’
flexin’ on these n-ggas like samson
designer on my body like a mannequin
p-ssy n-gga you not the man
f-ck n-gga better man up

[chorus]
you don’t wear versace, that sh-t versus (that sh-t versus)
i don’t see no competition, ain’t no versin’ (ain’t no versin’)
freestyle on my songs i don’t rehe-rs- it (i don’t rehe-rs-)
feel like lil wayne, cause’ i’ma just rebirth it (yeah)
choppa get to squeezin’ get to squirtin’ (yeah)
30 round with the 3 round burstin’ (yeah)
smokin’ on dope, it’s potent (it’s what?)
i don’t got time for rats, no rodents (time for rats)

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