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letra de watch me - kelly valuchi

[intro]
d-mn i missed the 90s…
hit ya girl like i…
i treat all my women like…
better get ya money…

[verse 1]
if you ain’t f-cking with me, f-ck you
i swear my face mask ed bux, i create holes to run through
now greatness is upon you, bow down when i come in
when it goes down, who you gon’ get
like i’m tryna go to jail again, i just, uh
mu-f-ck that din number, if i add it up with the whole team
we done missed too many summers, uh
some of us out on parole, talkin’ bout we can’t hold
but these young n-gg-s be feeling bold, uh
hit the gym with six plates, that ain’t even my max hoe
big chest, get ya sh-t straight, uh
no lies in my raps n-gg-, talkin’ bout you a trap n-gg-
i’ll aim at one of these rap n-gg-, uh
this just in that i don’t give a f-ck
none these n-gg-s real as me, pick em’ out and line em’ up
f-ck ya man, he ain’t sh-t
what you say, suck a d-ck
excuse me if i’m being rude, ima always act a fool
jeezy b-mpin’ as i’m cooking up
i was with your girlfriend, yea we hooking up
with all that sh-t you talkin’, you ain’t said enough
why they talkin’ bout the money, they ain’t mad enough

[chous]
d-mn i miss the 90s, it was no floppin’
hit ya girl like i love her and her momma watchin’
i treat all my women like a second option
gotta get that money first, you know them haters watchin’
watch me as i cook up
watch me as i pull up (stop and pop)
watch me n-gg-, watch me
watch me n-gg-, watch me

[verse 2}
if i hit once then i can hit twice, b-tches stealin’ my lingo
money still in that shoe box, and it’s stackin’ up like pringos
had the hoe hit the weed once, cotton mouth as she deep throat
i seen white, i seen white, i know boys with that gringo!
n-gg-s must be illiterate
i asked for they paperwork, now n-gg-s get rid of it
talkin’ all that hot sh-t
it was me against the world, in was upstate on my box sh-t
they rap sh-t that i live bout, ’til i come around and they peel out
talkin’ all that money talk, and yo money talk ’til i peal out
never been in no real sh-t, yo imagination is crazy though
watched movies and made it your life, that’s as far as creative goes
don’t get me fed up with n-gg-s, before i go diggin’
and pull sh-t up on you that you kept a secret
they never about what they sayin’
i’m nice with the hands, so i’m the one you should keep peace with
piece in the small of my back if it comes to that
but i know the real you, you want none of that
you’re arista-, i’m a thunder cat
yo wrist game is weak, what you bringin’ back

- kelly valuchi

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