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letra de did that - laflareboi

(ouu pyrex got that heat)
bird
oh yeah i did that, your main b-tch, i hit that
got a pack and flip that, yeah yeah i did that
mmh
i came up for nothin’, yeah i did that
i finessed the plug again, oh yeah i did that
your baby mama a freak and flare’boi hit that (on god)
don’t speak nothin’ about my opps, cause we tookcare of that
i did that, i got my l!ck backs (spin, spin)
i spun and spun again and they ain’t comin’ back (for nothin’)
got your wifey on my bed, i’m bout to break her back
that n-gga got mad again cause she ain’t comin’ back
oh yeah i did that, i hit that
mix and match, big bag, real 25 baby, sh-t
i can’t let a n-gga diss me, i did that
oh yeah i did that, i got my l!ck back
now they can’t speak on that

it’s cold outside but i’m hot, n-ggas gettin’ they streams from bots
n-ggas goin’ out sad bout thots, me and keemy only two at the top
bad b-tch every night get me top, every other few months i drop
i’m him, i can never be stopped, i’m him, i can never be stopped

got my foot on they neck, neck
on your head, drop a cheque, cheque
i could never go out like you
my gang got sticks like groot
he in the closet like fruit
i’m ready to step like troop
i been ballin’ on him like hoop
blow a n-gga down just like a flute

my b-tch so bad, she got these other b-tches eying her
i told hadiii to bring the drake but i ain’t talkin’ bout canada
she gimmie crazy mop, it go bananas
i need birdlifestyle on every hanger
give a f-ck bout opps, give a f-ck bout cheques, yeah, yeah, yeah
got a bad lil’ b-tch, yeah, she a flex, yeah, yeah, yeah

got a big ass gang, who ready to step
got a big ass cheque, i’m ready to spend (ready to spend)

mr. bird, you know i did that
don’t ask me bout your hoe, you know i hit that
yeah, if it’s smoke, we get back
if they want some smoke, we’ll spin back

i came up for nothin’, yeah, i did that
i finessed the plug again, oh, yeah, i did that

your baby mama a freak, and flare’boi hit that
don’t speak nothin’ about my opps, cause we took care of that
i did that, i got my l!ck back (spin, spin)
i spun and spun again and they ain’t comin’ back
got your wifey on my bed, i’m bout to break her back
that n-gga got mad again, cause she ain’t comin’ back
oh, yeah, i did that, hit that
mix and match, big bag, real 25, baby, sh-t
i can’t let a n-gga diss me, i did that
oh, yeah, i did that, i got my l!ck back
now they can’t speak on that

- laflareboi

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