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letra de ouu (feat. dgx) - laflareboi

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talking bout the bag i done get yeah

talking bout the money i done spent yeah

all the n-ggas, they snitching, they feds

yeah

bout to light a blunt erase you off my head

i cannot feel cause i’m off of the meds

got the louis v pants yeah that drip in my veins

bae i’m sorry if i am the source of your pain

sipping this lean cause it’s good for the pain

you done changed me a lot, i ain’t gone be the same

young n-gga staking these bands like it’s bread

wrist thunderstorm, am bout to start a f-cken hurricane

hey!
hey!
hey!
uh, every day is my birthday

why she calling me, lil b-tch we done you throw back thrusday

talking all that sh-t, but yo lil chain was bought on ebay

steady finessing, young n-gga balling, check the replay

better keep your girl close, i might take your b-tch today

he a mini me, yeah that lil n-gga is my student

only talking money, that’s the language that i’m fluent

main b-tch my world, and my side b-tch the star

money long like limousine, stay sipping that promethazine

ouu
like ouu
yeah ouu
like ouu
ouu
ouu
ouu
gotta flex right now that’s a note
shawty she been thinking, baby i don’t even know
do i have love for you i don’t even know
baby you the only thing that keep me on control
i can’t f-ck with these b-tches, they keep on lying
i can’t understand, why the b-tch just gone keep on crying
its like the tears at they eye they keep on hurting my soul
i was like young i didn’t understand
ouu
understand how relationships go
shawty she a mad, she keep throwing up a free throw
i be like ouu, what you want tho
i be tryin do my own thing tho
keep it on control
busy playing me like a d-mn remote control
big ole five percent ten in my f-cken cargos
i don’t want n0body be stuck him as a no no
i don’t like no star cause gotta put it in the bag
put in on bag, ridding around cash
riding around with the cash
look these mad
they be so jealous i don’t understand
i got so many f-cken hundreds i really can’t stand
gotta get me more

bout to light a blunt erase you off my head
i cannot feel cause i’m off of the meds

got the louis v pants yeah that drip in my veins

bae i’m sorry if i am the source of your pain

sipping this lean cause it’s good for the pain

you done changed me a lot, i ain’t gone be the same

young n-gga staking these bands like it’s bread

wrist thunderstorm, am bout to start a f-cken hurricane

hey!
hey!
hey!

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