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letra de used 2 (feat. regal tha rula & pyro ni) - kap kai

[hook: regal tha rula]
i ain’t used to this sh-t
got this fye on me they ain’t use to this clip
finger itching on trigger, they ain’t use to this cl!ck
blow her back out she ain’t used to this d-ck
head good tell her slow down i ain’t used to this, b-tch
pop a 30 and get down, man i get loose in this b-tch
ho i’m all about da bidness, rockin suits in this b-tch
i can tell you new, like you ain’t true to this sh-t
b-tch i’m rulin in this sh-t

[verse 1: regal tha rula]
get down and stay low
man these n-ggas stupid, why they posting up they lo
know these n-ggas p-ssies actin hard behind a pole
it’s all funny now till he get hit up with that poke
sh-t i told gang let’s turn up let’s really get it
n-ggas satisfied wit 100 racks, i want a mil tickеt
n-gga said he bout it bout it like he in thе field wit it
but you can tell right in his eyes, he don’t know how to feel wit it
vroom vroom that’s that hemi on it
window down, grah grah that’s that semi on it
b-tch tryna ride stick, tell her bring her friend up on it
good head on her shoulders, sh-t she taught a lesson on it
could give a f-ck if it look crazy, baby go get messy on it
i get turnt up off them 10’s baby like i’m messi on it
i can blow up by tomorrow, it could be just any moment
like b-tch know i told ya
beat the cat in, man i swear she look like doja
she a nasty hoe giving top up in the rover
she a sl-t, all she really needed was mimosas
bro told me to shoot, that’s a old floater
smoking dodey out the endo, know that sh-t potent
codeine in orange fanta, that’s the big potion
know i ain’t hollering at no b-tch, unless her sh-t poking
[verse 2: kap kai]
young fly n-gga with the lean gut
sold the pack yesterday, today i had to re-up
5 bandz in my face n-ggas cannot see us
man i’m john cena
bad b-tch from the island f-ck me for a visa
i just want her for tonight after that you keep her
that b-tch is not keeper
3 grams in the spliff and she can’t smoke my reefer
learned some lessons in the trenches i ain’t have no teachers
n-ggas tried to leave us, so i won’t split my pizza
getting cheese fettuccini reason why i speed up
got the hoe running back and forth like she aaliyah
i broke her heart once or twice but i’ll be quick to leave her
told the hoe to eat a frank but she not aretha
b-tch i’m young and td up
hit his bean, i’m taking 4s promethazine
i won’t won’t take her to the crib won’t even get in the car with
we them young violent n-ggas who be quick to make a scene
762 bullets flying we gon take him off his feet
and i hit em in the chest it’s difficult for him to breathe
gave the b-tch like 30 minutes then it’s time for her to leave
keep a bl!ck up in my lap when i be parked up in the v
you can’t say what you might see or you might end up on tv
n-ggas cannot run my race my shoes can’t fit up on they feet
i cannot find your love cuz money only thing i see
extended clip up on a glock with a switchy and a beam
pay the b-tch to leave me lone cuz she can’t get enough of me
[hook: regal tha rula]
i ain’t used to this sh-t
got this fye on me they ain’t use to this clip
finger itching on trigger, they ain’t use to this cl!ck
blow her back out she ain’t used to this d-ck
head good tell her slow down i ain’t used to this, b-tch
pop a 30 and get down, man i get loose in this b-tch
ho i’m all about da bidness, rockin suits in this b-tch
i can tell you new, like you ain’t true to this sh-t
b-tch i’m rulin in this sh-t

[verse 3: pyro ni]
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- kap kai

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