letra de pissed off - juke 21k
(hook)
bands in my pocket got me finna pick yo b-tch up
i don’t do no capping i be flexing like a sit up
whole cl!ck wilding i be rolling with some hittas
pack twerk, i be on the block i’m with them grittas
my chain glow even when i cut the lights off
i can’t f-ck with n-ggas that don’t hustle i get bricks off
lil b-tch she ain’t bout her paper make my d-ck soft
plug said i gotta wait a week i think i’m p-ssed off, yeah
(verse)
waited a week and p-ssed off
i had to f-ck on yo b-tch dawg
i get them bricks and they real good
rollin wubby in a backwood
i get it fresh off the boat, yeah
she put that coke in her throat, yeah
i’m the presi don’t need votes, yeah
yeah, n-gga i be sauced up you can call me sauce god
i keep it 100, boy check my report card
i’m balling like the mavericks
smoke that green sh-t, yeah that cabbage
you average, i had to stack it up i’m living lavish
pull up in a foreign car, with a bad b-tch
smoking on that cabbage
i might come and spread a potion rubbing lotion on ya hoe
i ain’t joking, she be coking, when we open up the door
she be open, yeah she open, buss it open for the bros
she be hoeing, know she going, run that check up, yeah
oouu tho, i been chasing checks since i was 2 tho
my new hoe, got a new hoe, kick it like judo
she bool tho, used to skip classes back when in school tho
but you know, just like i know, i’m getting guap tho
a taco, homie fronted me i got that cheese just like a nacho
that b-tch want a p but i’m gon pass her to my vato
and i’m on with p’s and you can call me black el chapo
do this sh-t with ease, this sh-t won’t stop tho
(hook)
bands in my pocket got me finna pick yo b-tch up
i don’t do no capping i be flexing like a sit up
whole cl!ck wilding i be rolling with some hittas
pack twerk, i be on the block i’m with them grittas
my chain glow even when i cut the lights off
i can’t f-ck with n-ggas that don’t hustle i get bricks off
lil b-tch she ain’t bout her paper make my d-ck soft
plug said i gotta wait a week i think i’m p-ssed off, yeah
bands in my pocket got me finna pick yo b-tch up
i don’t do no capping i be flexing like a sit up
whole cl!ck wilding i be rolling with some hittas
pack twerk, i be on the block i’m with them grittas
my chain glow even when i cut the lights off
i can’t f-ck with n-ggas that don’t hustle i get bricks off
lil b-tch she ain’t bout her paper make my d-ck soft
plug said i gotta wait a week i think i’m p-ssed off, yeah
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