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letra de brosfallout - justdeuce

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
just f-cked this ho now she say i’m actin’ different
i f-ck ya, but i can’t trust ya, know the difference
i’m for real tryna get the guap’ to touch the ceiling
so i can afford to be in my feelings, yeah
and you told me on thing (what you say?)
you say you walk in this b-tch with the racks out
that’s enough to make a rich b-tch pass out
after you f-ck ’em then put ’em on the d-mn couch
n-gga walk around this b-tch, feel like the man now
if you don’t got bread, run it up, don’t ask for a hand-outs
we was hot back then, bring the fan out, yeah

[bridge]
f-ck it, bros fall out like f-ck it, yeah
we was all gettin’ money
we was all gettin’ lucky, yeah
(uh, uh)
(uh, uh, uh)

[verse]
it was bnb’s like every weekend
too much b-tches in my face, about ten
she said “how you made them songs without no pen?”
i pray to god but its like everybody wait for me to sin
yeah, bros fall out, like f-ck it, but who let us fall off?
these hoes get f-cked up, [?] shirt like they work at walmart
don’t test me, the n-ggas call me tony
stark, you said i’m a dog so i bark
got too much clips and its movin’, i’ll give you a part
yeah, i don’t give a f-ck about this sh-t
i’ma go crazy on this b-tch
got a new demon, a stick-shift
now i need a new demon, bad b-tch
b-tch too classy, and the b-tch look lavish
[chorus]
just f-cked this ho now she say i’m actin’ different
i f-ck ya, but i can’t trust ya, know the difference
i’m for real tryna get the guap’ to touch the ceiling
so i can afford to be in my feelings, yeah
and you told me on thing (what you say?)
you say you walk in this b-tch with the racks out
that’s enough to make a rich b-tch pass out
after you f-ck ’em then put ’em on the d-mn couch
n-gga walk around this b-tch, feel like the man now
if you don’t got bread, run it up, don’t ask for a hand-outs
we was hot back then, bring the fan out, yeah

- justdeuce

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