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letra de uncle charlie - kevo muney

[intro]
she give my sloppy toppy while i’m getting high
i’m a dead man with no autopsy
(red dead, i’m so f-ckin’ bumpin’, bro)
i need me a whitney like bobby
yeah

[chorus]
she give my sloppy toppy while i’m getting high
i’m a dead man with no autopsy
need me a whitney like bobby because i got too many hoes that keep callin’
one of a kind, you can’t copy
b-tch, pop, lock, and drop it
close the door, you ain’t even gotta lock it
jump if you feelin’ froggy
whac-a-mole with the choppa, just like some coffee
yeah, she bad, she bad, she naughty naughty
i can’t even lie she a hottie, yeah
she got thе perfect body
whisper in hеr ear, she can’t tell n0body
she know that she hot like teriyaki
she hot like teriyaki

[post-chorus]
if i ever go broke, still have my chain
naw, i’ll never p-wn shop ’em
sing to the b-tch, uncle charlie
sing to the b-tch, uncle charlie
if i ever go broke, still have my chain
naw, i’ll never p-wn shop ’em
sing to the b-tch, uncle charlie
sing to the b-tch, uncle charlie
[refrain]
f-ckin’ this b-tch is a f-ckin’ hobby
uh, i got the pocket rocket
still made it, and i never went to college, but i got plenty knowledge
oh, i’m in the rim, vince carter
these n-gga done bring problems
all the money in the f-ckin’ world, n-gga, still fightin’ over a couple dollars

[chorus]
she give my sloppy toppy while i’m getting high
i’m a dead man with no autopsy
need me a whitney like bobby because i got too many hoes that keep callin’
one of a kind, you can’t copy
b-tch, pop, lock, and drop it
close the door, you ain’t even gotta lock it
jump if you feelin’ froggy
whac-a-mole with the choppa, just like some coffee
yeah, she bad, she naughty naughty
i can’t even lie she a hot hottie, with the perfect body
whisper in her ear, she can’t tell n0body
she know that she hot like teriyaki
she hot like teriyaki

[post-chorus]
if i ever go broke, still have my chain
naw, i’ll never p-wn shop ’em
sing to the b-tch, uncle charlie
sing to the b-tch, uncle charlie
if i ever go broke, still have my chain
naw, i’ll never p-wn shop ’em
sing to the b-tch, uncle charlie
sing to the b-tch, uncle charlie
[refrain]
f-ckin’ this b-tch is a f-ckin’ hobby
yeah, i got the pocket rocket
still made it, and i never went to college, but i got plenty knowledge
oh, i’m in the rim, vince carter
these n-gga done bring problems
all the money in the f-ckin’ world, n-gga, still fightin’ over a couple dollars

[outro]
huh
huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, huh
huh, huh, huh, huh, uh

- kevo muney

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