letra de wasp - lecie
(lets get the part started)
[intro: lecie]
[?] that n-gga that i’m throwing his belongings in a cage
[?] that n-gga that i’m throwing his belongings in a cage
[?] that n-gga that i’m throwing his belongings in a ca-
[?] that n-gga that i’m throwing his belongings in a cage
he gon’ try and get it back, he gone leave out with a ga-a-a-ash
i don’t really care unless lil b-tch, where yo mom at?
and that n-gga weak as f-ck, he ain’t see no combat
fly around in the city in my ship, like a lombax
see this sh-t again, don’t want yo b-tch, need no contact
([?] f-ck n-gga)
(could you watch me die?)
[verse 1: lecie]
b-tch im getting to this bag, i don’t really care bout’- i just-i just need this f-cking cash
[?] that n-gga that i’m throwing his belongings in a cage
he gon’ try and get it back he gone leave out with a-
i don’t really care unless a lil b-tch where yo- b-tch where yo-
i don’t really care unless a lil b-tch-b-tch
i don’t really care unless a lil b-tch, where yo mom at?
and that n-gga weak as f-ck, he ain’t see no combat
fly around in the city in my ship, like a lombax
see this sh-t again, don’t want yo b-tch, need no contact
n-gga blowing up like a grenade, [?] that
n-gga blowing up like a grenade, in yo face [?]
n-gga blowing up like a grenade, in yo face
[pre-chorus: lecie]
n-ggas b-tches, n-ggas hoes, n-ggas [?] up wearing lace
getting money, counting o’s, yeah, i know you wanna taste
and i’m always staying real n-gga, know i’m h-lla based
[verse 2: t2i]
b-tch i got racks, and you know i’m up
pull up with yo f-cking b-tch, and we pull up in a truck-uck-uck
b-tch-b-tch-b-tch
and we pull up in a truck
and i keep a f-cking glock, made that f-ck n-gga duck
n-gga turn me down, we gone [?] that boy soft
ay, yo music f-cking ass, n-gga, yeah, you suck
i got two f-cking glocks, yeah, i keep em’ in a truck
talking bout’ that money n-gga, yeah, you know i get that
pull up with yo’ f-cking b-tch, and we in a scat pack
pull up on that p-ssy n-gga, he won’t get this, get back
talkin’ on me and lecie, p-ssy go work at that
and i been kind of [?] and my pockets getting fat
t-h-a-t-n-i-g-g-a
n-gga i am back, you bum n-gga, you so sad
b-a-s-e-d, n-gga i’m so rad
and yo b-tch can twerk, so i tell her “throw it back”
she want a part two, so i tell her “run it back”
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