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letra de mode - kombo

[chorus]
yeah, pull up outside in ny for the show
two freaky b-tches, yeah i let em’ go
running outside with a bl!ck and a pole
your ass broke, you sipping on ‘dro
your ass broke, you never gon’ know
not no traffic, b-tch i’m on go
really i just got back in my mode

[verse]
had to cut them n-ggas off (bee)
b-tch, where the hoes at? (where?)
yeah, i’m rich, and i know that (yeah)
twin finna send them bows back
b-tch got a ass, then she finna throw that
know when i wake up, i get more racks
i cannot f-ck with snakes and no rats, yeah-yeah
i know what i did, and i said what i said, and i did what i did
off of the dome ain’t using no pen
a-all them hoes for not dropping that pin
b-tch, i don’t wanna be your friend
yeah-yeah, cause i know sh-t gon’ end
i make the money and ‘ply it by 10
t-that n-gga cooked, he fried off xans
b-bands in my bank, got that
fake for the gram, block that
say you gon’ crash, not that
he gon’ talk that sh-t and then hop back
b-b-b-b-b-tch like it’s scotch
you-you took her to ross
i-i-ice it k!ller frost
and i was in new york was chilling with eli, voss, and dxrop
i’m starting to feel like i’m lil pump in this b-tch, cuz’ i’m the boss
and when they see it’s me, yeah, yeah, yeah, they finna pull up and stop
and i just painted the benz, uh-uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, i’m p-ssed off
[chorus]
yeah, pull up outside in ny for the show
two freaky b-tches, yeah i let em’ go
running outside with a bl!ck and a pole
your ass broke, you sipping on ‘dro
your ass broke, you never gon’ know
not no traffic, b-tch i’m on go
really-really i just got back in my mode

[outro]
(bee)
(where?)
(yeah)

- kombo

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