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letra de 6 flags - juslo

chorus:
told her hop on the d-ck baby sit back, (sit)
she gone ride on that sh-t like it’s six flags, (she gone’ ride ride)
all you n-ggas that rap do that big cap, (big)
all my n-ggas we really done did dat’ (we did it yeah)
put that sh-t on god, you can catch hands
leave a n-gga leaking where the b-tch stands
different time zones every weekend
big rocks, big stones we can’t be friends no
(no way)

verse 1:
i keep a
rack on my waist when i’m walking through tsa, (yeah i do)
louie v duffle, loaded with trouble
probably enough to catch me a case, yeah, (yeah)
how could i stop when these n-ggas behind me is on the chase, yeah
how could i stop when i got what my momma made last year in my face, (let’s go)
i view the past year as a waste
so imma’ double up first month no problem
straight from the cape, from the bottom, (from the bottom)
told my n-ggas stay down, don’t worry i got em’
bruce wayne tint, on the whip like gotham
ice on my wrist help a n-gga stay solid
life is a b-tch and that b-tch keep on callin’
gotta’ get her off me
chorus:
told her hop on the d-ck baby sit back, (sit)
she gone ride on that sh-t like it’s six flags, (she gone’ ride ride)
all you n-ggas that rap do that big cap, (big)
all my n-ggas we really done did dat’ (we did it yeah)
put that sh-t on god, you can catch hands
leave a n-gga leaking where the b-tch stands
different time zones every weekend
big rocks, big stones we can’t be friends no
(no way)

verse: 2
i seen it all, (seen it all)
it turned me to a dog ain’t no way to pretend, (no no)
i stay on go with the gang till the end
if i’m locked in feds’ ain’t sh-t get said, (not sh-t)
but f-ck it, i’d dive in the deep end, (i’d dive)
n-ggas try to ride the wave get sea sick, (let’s ride)
2 chainz’ but i’m on my mr. t sh-t
bet i got your main given brain no thesis
boy i’m the big boss i don’t take loss, i just reset
free smoke, it ain’t really nothing it can be sent
g6 take a little trip to ibiza
balenciaga buckle every step get my feet wet
i’m in e11even’ throwing dead’s like a heat check
name ringing bells like it’s recess
double c tee you never know what you gone’ see next
shawty hit the deck until a n-gga bring the beat back
chorus:
told her hop on the d-ck baby sit back, (sit)
she gone ride on that sh-t like it’s six flags, (she gone’ ride ride)
all you n-ggas that rap do that big cap, (big)
all my n-ggas we really done did dat’ (we did it yeah)
put that sh-t on god, you can catch hands
leave a n-gga leaking where the b-tch stands
different time zones every weekend
big rocks, big stones we can’t be friends no
(no way)

- juslo

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