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letra de kt's angels - kt.lake

[intro]
bruferr got that heat, b-tch!

[chorus]
that lil’ ho right there must think i’m dumb or somethin’
said she wanna f-ck for a couple hours but b-tch, i ain’t cummin’
you ain’t wanna f-ck with me in high school back when i was bummy
you ain’t wanna f-ck with me in high school back when i was nothin’

[post-chorus]
hopped up in a be-enz’ (ye-eah), now i be the ma-an (ye-eah)
feel like peter pa-an (yeah), i bet that b-tch like da-amn (d-mn)
i take all my hoes to neverla-a-and (land)
then i’ll meet the lost boys, that’s the fa-a-am (that’s the-)

[verse 1]
kt’s angels, you can come over and meet the gang, oh (uh-huh)
thought that she was special ’cause i let her rock my cha-a-ain, bro
thought that she was special (yeah) ’cause she met the ga-ang, no
ain’t no secrets (you), that’s a line i promise the-ey know (oh)
i’m a demon, i’m just rising (yeah, uh)
we got bad connection, that lil’ ho must got verizon (wireless)
my n-ggas work hard, touch our sh-t and we gon’ riot (uh-huh)
don’t know what the f-ck possessed that boy to even try it (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
yeah, ye-yeah, what can i say? we some wild boys (uh-huh, uh-huh)
hit that n-gga once and he start cryin’ like a child, boy (yeah, what)
i don’t even think it’s that serious, settle down, boy
catch him at the rave, wouldn’t last up in the crowd, boy
ye, ye, ye (uh-huh), and my little sneaky link, yuh (uh-huh)
not double-xl (yeah) but that lil’ b-tch can twerk on me (yuh, yuh)
buy dior up off the shelf and now she want a shopping spree (yeah, yeah, yeah)
told that b-tch she better buy that sh-t herself ’cause sh-t ain’t free, yuh (uh-huh, uh, yeah)
[chorus]
that lil’ ho right there must think i’m dumb or somethin’ (uh)
said she wanna f-ck for a couple hours but b-tch, i ain’t cummin’ (i ain’t-)
you ain’t wanna f-ck with me in high school back when i was bummy (i was-)
you ain’t wanna f-ck with me in high school back when i was nothin’ (i was-)

[hook]
now, i got a bag, ho, getting to the cash, ho (yeah)
i ain’t gotta ask these b-tches to come throw some ass, bro (uh)
they just finna do it ’cause they want to (what?), f-ck me ’cause they want to (what?)
why you mad at me? i can’t control these hoes, i want you

[verse 2]
hop in the benz’ and you hop in the chevy
i just be rockin’ this metal, it’s heavy
i ain’t gon’ cap, i can’t meet you in heaven
telekinesis, i feel like eleven
that n-gga mad because he cannot f-ck with me, i ain’t do nothing, i default the settings (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
i’m ’bout to make that boy red like tomato sauce, i noodle that n-gga up just like spaghetti
i’m winning, b-tch, i’m finna throw up confetti (yeah)
i see that you hatin’, lil’ n-gga, you petty
you mad that your girl at the party, she doin’ the white just like her name was betty
she tried to tell me that i was her dream boy but i had told her forget it
bro like a zombie, he off of the beans, boy (yeah), hopefully that n-gga quit it (yeah)
all of this money, i spread it (yeah)
shawty said she on the way but i told her forget it (yeah)
don’t even care to respond to her message (yeah)
now that b-tch mad ’cause i don’t wanna text her (yeah)
i got my money up, (yeah) i’m finna move out to texas (yeah)
reminiscing back to when i was broke, they ain’t like me
but i guess it was for the better
i’m finna stack up the cheddar (yeah)
[chorus]
that lil’ ho right there must think i’m dumb or somethin’
said she wanna f-ck for a couple hours but b-tch, i ain’t cummin’
you ain’t wanna f-ck with me in high school back when i was bummy
you ain’t wanna f-ck with me in high school back when i was nothin’

[post-chorus]
hopped up in a be-enz’ (ye-eah), now i be the ma-an (ye-eah)
feel like peter pa-an (yeah), i bet that b-tch like da-amn (yep)
i take all my hoes to neverla-a-and (land)
then i’ll meet the lost boys, that’s the fa-a-am (d-mn)

[outro]
-inaudible speaking-
i just pulled up [?]

- kt lake

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