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letra de f.d.b. - kartihana

f-ck that
f-ck that
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that ho
gimme some woods from the corner store
i be smoking these hoes like neck bones
only looking for them n-ggas with the check flow
ain’t no setting me up b-tch we all gon die
ima make that b-tch rain that’s facts ho
i be making b-tches dance like techno
these hoes wanna be me like f-ck no
f-ck n-gga ain’t mine, i ain’t wasting my time
yeah all of these hoes get back tho
they’ll f-ck on a bad ass b-tch then behind closed doors it’s a mothеrf-cking crack ho
i don’t even give a f-ck but thе n-gga coming up off the bread
i’ll put him in the trunk tho
let a n-gga spit game and his pockets on flat we gon leave his ass sitting on flats tho
lil b-tch it’s a felony in my purse
i’m putting motherf-ckers in a he-rs-
i’ll pop on any b-tch like a perc
play with my cord and watch you get worked
tell all these b-tches tryna be kartihana and not put in that work
here’s the toilet after i sh-t
all you b-tches diving head first

eat my
eat my
eat my ass
n-gga from the back
whole lotta motion in the black cadillac
lot of ice on yo neck n-gga gimme that
running game on n-ggas like pity pat
baby d-ck ass n-gga want a lil sucky sucky
but a b-tch can’t swallow no similar
you don’t got enough meat to be pleasing no cat
f-ck n-gga it’s just not giving that
all these kermit looking ass b-tches always talking sh-t about t
always talking sh-t about me
smiling in my face til a b-tch get beat
you don’t wanna f-ck around we can take it to the streets
finna be a whole lot of slow singing, whole lotta flower bringing cuz you wanna think sh-t sweet
i ain’t even no vegan lil b-tch i eat meat

f-ck that
f-ck that
f-ck that b-tch, f-ck that ho
gimme some woods from the corner store
i be smoking these hoes like neck bones
only looking for them n-ggas with the check flow
ain’t no setting me up b-tch we all gon die
ima make that b-tch rain that’s facts ho
i be making b-tches dance like techno
these hoes wanna be me like f-ck no
f-ck n-gga ain’t mine, i ain’t wasting my time
yeah all of these hoes get back tho
they’ll f-ck on a bad ass b-tch then behind closed doors it’s a motherf-cking crack ho
i don’t even give a f-ck but the n-gga coming up off the bread i’ll put him in the trunk tho
let a n-gga spit game and his pockets on flat we gon leave his ass sitting on flats tho
f-ck n-gga it’s a felony in my purse
i’m putting motherf-ckers in a he-rs-
i’ll pop on any b-tch like a perc
play with my cord and watch you get worked
tell all these b-tches tryna be kartihana and not put in that work
here’s the toilet after i sh-t
all you b-tches diving head first

- kartihana

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