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letra de beyonce freestyle - l a pa$to

[intro]
ayy, that sh-t ain’t loud enough, man

[verse 1]
and you know they legit if they start fake drama
why them n++++s broke as sh-t? got them racks like obama
we might run in yo’ house, leave them kids with some trauma
hide the work in the couch, if they breach then we goners
good drank by the seal, now the cup look muddy
two shots from afar, make his ass hit the dougie
i just scammed a white boy, he thought he was my buddy
he keep callin’ my phone askin’ me for his money
white b-tch sung my song, lookin’ like megan fox
roddy ricch with that gun, how it came in the box
i’m a skinny-ass n++++, my pockеts got knots
you a penny-ass n++++, told yo’ ass kick rocks
a disgrace to the world if you sad ’bout a thot
my lil’ shootеr karate, he keep him a chop
he might catch him a body, his head be too hot
we got drugs in the back, this sh-t like rosa parks
i’m just smokin’ on gas, this sh-t big like a fart
know some kids bad as h-ll like that lil’ n++++ bart
i might slide in yo’ house and make me a pop-tart
i just spent a few dollars and emptied that cart
i bet you and the world just gon’ know who we are
talking different and distant, we up with the stars
i’m too high off the earth, so i’m posted in mars
i been ballin’ for real, like we playin’ 2k
n++++s all on my d-ck, startin’ to think they ass g-y
i can’t care what a b-tch or a f-ck n++++ say
you can’t speak to l a if you ain’t talkin’ pay
if you touch one of mines, where you stay you gon’ lay
let my shooter all loose and yo’ folks better pray
[break]
a’ight, i’m done with this sh-t
boy, we gotta finish this sh-t, n++++!

[verse 2]
f-ck it
we talking’ music, i’m bringin’ up budgets
and my glock like a mute, that b-tch don’t like discussion
if we don’t got the glock he might get a concussion
give a f-ck who you with, foenem blow at yo’ cousin
i just took a few pills, on my granny i’m bussin’
i remember them days when a n++++ had nothin’
i might smoke me some weed and then f-ck up yo’ function
and this glock got a d-ck and i know it love f-ckin’
and they tell me, “l a, how the f-ck you know that?”
i’m l a out the chi, b-tch, i came out the raq
if you say you want smoke, when you see me it’s that
man, these n++++s so cap, i’mma take off they hat
and yo’ bro is a mouse and yo’ daddy a rat
i don’t got much to say, i don’t really like chat
yo’ b-tch is a thot, i’m abusin’ the cat
and yo’ life is a movie, you n++++s be act
i’mma show you lil’ n++++s how to get up and rap
like you graduated, foenem get up and clap

- l a pato

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