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letra de fuk iz goin on ? - latelatekuro

[intro]
oh man
rriiiight
rriiiight
oh man
i got this
wat the f-k iz goin on ?
…
oohw, oohw
okay
switch
switch switch

[verse 1]
what a n-gg- doin now hunh ? numbers ?
what dem b-tches lookin at now ? hunh ?
i’m just drivin nice bounds now, huh
i’m just gettin lottta brains now, whooh
and i’m stuntin on these broke b-tch, yup
still rollin after showin, yeah
still kickin like shaolin, yeah
but i’m nervous-bout-my-flows-keep clean
poasted-on-a-boat, the-jeeps-sip lean
crashin-on-a-rock-the-jet-ski sinks
cause i be lookin at your bo-dy, miss
and you be wavin like you in-to-it
but your face remind meee of-somethin
ain’t you the same mean biitch-from-uptown
you used to make me creeeep-all-summer
cause you werent f-ckin wit no broke, -ss-nigg
i used to be so wack, and-sh-t
you used to take a roooll up-on-me
but i’m rappin so cold wit it, huh
you used to act ice cold wit me
but f-ck it

[hook]
i don’t know what you doin to me
what the f-k iz goin on baby ?
wat the f-k iz goin on baabyyy ?
you got something goin on baby ?
it’s a bit about your thong babyy
what the f-k iz goin on baby ?
what the f-k iz goin on baaabyyy ?
what the f-k iz goin wrong wit me ?

oh now you playin wit your tongue baabyy ?
you really got me goin on baabyy
you could prolly have it all with me
but you ain’t down with the settlin
that’s what you said so i’m done baabyy
a few groupies tryna leave wit me
the only one i was-plottin-on-laatelyy
gettiin back to the crib lonely

i don’t know what you doin to me
what the f-k iz goin on baby ?
wat the f-k iz goin on baabyyy ?
you got something goin on baby ?
it’s a bit about your thong babyy
what the f-k iz goin on baby ?
what the f-k iz goin on baaabyyy ?
what the f-k iz goin wrong wit me ?

[interlude]
lonelyyy
wat the f-k iz goin babyyy ?
(baby, bae, bae, bae, baby)
spendin-all-of-my doe, cling cling
(oh you spendin, oh you spendin, oh you spendin it)
ain’t yu the same mean b-tch, on zola
(you, you the same mean b-tch, you)
you gonna work it good, my gualla
(baby work it, let me turf it aye)
to the crib lonely
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
babyy, you could prolly have it all wit meee
you really got it goin on babyy
(yeah you got it, yeah you got it

you still rockin
rockin that, blue jeeaaans
mind f-ckin mood swings

oh you
yeah

you still rockin
rockin that, blue jeeaaans
ay
mind f-ckin mood swings
but i ain’t f-ckin wit the hood tings
you still trippin, after sippin
baby that’s you routine

[outro]
beat drops now
gotta-brag-about-a-ride top down
it’s the feelin when you drive round town
and all them hoes wanna chat right now
but i’m black, my goooood
you know, i like this right ?
but i keep-it-in-my-jeans real tight
no hoes got me swervin even though she looks real nice
but maybe if she comes here twice
she’d prolly get to, trick me once
and prolly get to, lick me

sometimes oh i ont kno haha
ohh sh-t, sh-tt

ahw

i don’t know what you doin to me

wat the f-k iz goin on baby ?

hm
gotta get off the bus honey, yeay yay

- latelatekuro

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