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letra de mtv2 - là donna

[verse 1]
i’m the all around world, known as that girl
and the p-ssy so good n—–‘s sending referrals, yes
diamonds on me dance, twirl
p-ssy run the world (good p-ssy run the world)
dolls on the play, okay, okay, okay, okay
don’t play with the doll, boy you gotta pay
i’m like 30 on the weight, put like 30 in my cake
keep a burner on his waist, i f-ck ’em good, make a tape
and the p-ssy all day, that’s why why these little bro’s hate
all these copycat dolls couldn’t copy how i’m made
yeah daddy, i’m real life pretty
you better bet a b on shuggy
p-ssy stay warm like a fresh take cookie
and all these n—–‘s know it’s good wеt p-ssy
favorite hussy, playboy bunny
i laugh at him but he not that funny
coupe all blackеd out like wakanda
touch the p-ssy ima catch them dollars
get my king meal, come and eat the wap out
fat n—– better eat it like a whopper
yeah, spend ya money big papa
b-tches got problems, bet she wanna pop up
this p-ssy must be bomb
long weave and it’s russian blonde
brat face when i cut em off
i can’t even love a n—– cause i love ’em all
[hook]
ima lift my skirt, that’s how, that’s how, i flirt, yeah
watch me go to work and if you scared go to church
p-ssy pop like a perc, n—–
better sip your syrup
every time this p-ssy squirt
if you scared go to church, n—–

ima lift my skirt, yeah, that’s how i flirt
yeah, watch me to go work
and if you scared go to church
p-ssy pop like a perc, n—–
better sip your syrup
every time this p-ssy squirt
if you scared go to church

[verse 2]
leave a n—– on read
and his cash on dry
hit them b-tches with the 9
i don’t kung pao fight, b-tch
eat my wontons
sip me liquor, mai-ty tai
and my p-ssy so fun he play with it all the time
said he like my p-ssy shinin’
just like how i eat p diamond
do whatever i tell him, this n—– must think i’m simon
yeah, you know my prophetess
them b-tches just pathetic
everywhere i go n—– trickin on a real bad b-tch
no cash, forget it
daddy, kiss the crown
like he givin’ me that dough
gimme 500 (?) put the box in his mouth
big box on my arm, big titties in my blouse
man, i pity these wh0res
how they p-ssy, assed out (yeah!)
and i bet your n—– wonder why it’s spot
wanna give me mad top
i ain’t even tell him stop, ’till i soak his dreadlocks
soak in the window, air it out
room full of opps, i clear it out
n—–‘s wanna wear it out
money make the p-ssy spread out
[hook]
ima lift my skirt, that’s how, that’s how, i flirt, yeah
watch me go to work and if you scared go to church
p-ssy pop like a perc, n—–
better sip your syrup
every time this p-ssy squirt
if you scared go to church, n—–

- la donna

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