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letra de holy shit - kay p

[hook]
my wrist cost me a brick, holy sh-t
i just a hit a l!ck, holy sh-t
you broke n-ggas make me sick, holy sh-t
i just stole yo b-tch, holy sh-t
holy sh-t, holy sh-t
holy sh-t, holy sh-t
getting all this guap like holy sh-t
i just dropped the top like holy sh-t
riding in that foreign whip like holy sh-t
i just bagged a foreign b-tch like holy sh-t

[verse]
she just want that money in my pocket
cause we throwing bands all up in follies
me and my n-ggas life of the party
don’t [?] no they might shoot some bodies
my n-gga dropped the acid for a new ferrari
now i’m stunting on them [?]
these n-ggas hated cause i’m dedicated
now they see the come up and they worship me
all i know is hustle
all i know is grind
i probably know your b-tch
probably f-ck that ho all the time
i be like holy sh-t
open the pack, it be screaming
watch how these n-ggas be fiending
mix the sprite with the ac now i’m leaning
i feel like [?] jesus
meditating while i’m heavy baking
your girl on her knees, i’ma penetrate it
till she can’t breath and need a ventilator
the -ss fat like holy sh-t
girl just hop on the pole and sh-t
come down to the full split
and i’ma throw them bands no bull sh-t
don’t you get hit with a full clip
f-ck around with them bc boys
all i know is dealers and gangsters
shout out to my [?] boys

- kay p

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