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letra de topanga - lil bean

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[verse 1: lil bean]
keep pop, that’s how i be (baow)
just pulled up on lil zay
that boy got diamonds in his t–th (yeah)
she told me love is blind
told that b-tch well i can see (b-tch)
make sure thats what you want ’cause in that water it get deep (yeah)
not [?] designer, still a band up on these cleats n-gga
me and allblack we going crazy on reece beats n-gga
put us in the jungle with the wolves, we still gon’ eat n-gga
n-ggas always talk what they gon’ do but we gon’ (yeah)
all these little n-ggas buying sound ’cause we wavy
if i give my young boys a drop they gon’ pay me
lil bow wow with the rock calvin cambridge
could really get ’em off, now this ain’t for entertainment
could really get ’em off, and i’m the one that’s in a blitz
my youngest in the hood ready to shake ’cause they some pitts (yeah)
that little sh-t you upping in yo vid’ is just a fit (n-gga)
your shoes twelve-hundred but you can barely pay your rent (b-tch)

[chorus: lil bean]
just leave, we gon’ sw-ng in
riding round with every n-gga crush, lil topanga
n-gga i can really show a hundred, i can bang it (yeah)
anything you need bro i got it, you just name it
[verse 2: allblack]
(man what up)
in that trackhawk i’m dangerous
(bean what’s happenin’?)
no strap, i’m strangling
(factual)
run up on my whip, i’ll leave your tops hanging (gat, gat, gat)
i can show a hudred-thousand cash, i can bang it
[?] cleats, amiri denim, the cross gucci
pair of thieves holding up the stock glock toolie
on i’m a dog, i don’t bark i bite
on damon williams, i had to send my ho’s the dolemite
bean and black we the new deli boys, nothing nice
ain’t never rolled up, got stripped, or pressed on the dice
left jimmy kimmel live and went straight to the hood
caught a uber from my po office
got to the aura, caught the escort and lead to the wood
micro jerk and make a n-gga dance like j boog
a thirty six count of condoms, made me ten-thousand
i got a cougar up in houston that give me allowance
cheese blessed me with some beans, i used to spit to down it
had me so f-cking high i thought fish was drowning
i hate taking pics with n-ggas who be showing money
’cause they be looking broke as f-ck with them little thousand

[chorus: lil bean]
just leave, we gon’ sw-ng in
riding round with every n-gga crush, lil topanga
n-gga i can really show a hundred, i can bang it
anything you need bro i got it, you just name it
(man what up)
[refrain: allblack]
(hahaha)
in that trackhawk i’m dangerous
(bean what’s happenin’?)
no strap, i’m strangling
(factual)
run up on my whip, i’ll leave your tops hanging (gat, gat, gat)
i can show a hudred-thousand cash, i can bang it

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