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letra de ya heard - lil bam

[intro]
(dre did it)

[chorus]
hey, what you doin’ with that dope if you ain’t sellin’ that, you heard?
got some young n-ggas pull up and sat some h-llcats on the curb
we got whatever you need, if you shoppin’, we gon’ serve
feed the j’s, now they gettin’ greedy, turn the trap up like a purge
they know i’m h-ll when i’m well, well, i’m well now
i got some bales ’round my neck, go bring the scale out
we makin’ sales, we can’t tell n0body our whereabouts
bro sittin’ in the jail, we gon’ go and tear the jail down

[verse 1]
cook it, then remix it, then go flip it, turn it to somethin’
twenty freaky b-tches, airbnb, they tryna f-ck somethin’
twenty n-ggas with me, bet a n-gga ain’t gon’ touch one
’cause that’s twenty firearms and everybody ready to bust one
b-tch, i hang with hustlers, we workin’ these hoes
while i rock out the crowd, they sellin’ p-ssy at my shows
i’m smellin’ like dior, i got ’em grabbin’ on my clothes
don’t leave nothin’ in my cup, i drink it up every time i pour
lights, camera, action, grab the camera, make a movie
perky in her system, that’s why she been feelin’ groovy
bankroll in my pocket, that b-tch thicker than big judy
she talkin’ ’bout she like me, hear that all the time from groupies, you heard?
[chorus]
hey, what you doin’ with that dope if you ain’t sellin’ that, you heard?
got some young n-ggas pull up and sat some h-llcats on the curb
we got whatever you need, if you shoppin’, we gon’ serve
feed the j’s, now they gettin’ greedy, turn the trap up like a purge
they know i’m h-ll when i’m well, well, i’m well now
i got some bales ’round my neck, go bring the scale out
we makin’ sales, we can’t tell n0body our whereabouts
bro sittin’ in the jail, we gon’ go and tear the jail down

[verse 2]
we had to grab them firearms ’cause it get violent
came here to perform, don’t make my clique shoot up the party
white b-tches love me, moshpit, they goin’ gnarly
that ass fake, but shawty still thick, call her a barbie
never met a street n-gga like me ’cause i just started
she said she couldn’t tell i was a beast ’cause i’m too charmin’
unc’ turned in the trap, he got that super soft like charmin
security’s just a cover-up, we still move like the army
neck be up on super-soak, walk in and it start stormin’, you heard?
send shots inside the crowd, don’t do no warnings, you heard?
the dior don, i rock expensive garments, you heard?
give the valet extra, tell them pull the cars on the curb

[chorus]
hey, what you doin’ with that dope if you ain’t sellin’ that, you heard?
got some young n-ggas pull up and sat some h-llcats on the curb
we got whatever you need, if you shoppin’, we gon’ serve
feed the j’s, now they gettin’ greedy, turn the trap up like a purge
they know i’m h-ll when i’m well, well, i’m well now
i got some bales ’round my neck, go bring the scale out
we makin’ sales, we can’t tell n0body our whereabouts
bro sittin’ in the jail, we gon’ go and tear the jail down

- lil bam

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