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letra de ray allen - lil flash

[verse: lil flash]
ain’t nothing free no i don’t do handouts
i’ll cut you off and bring the k to ya camp out
whenever i squeeze you know it’s gone be a man down
ridin’ on a opp block they all like to bail out
i will never change no i can’t be a sell out
but i will change my ways turn up and move to a ho house
thotty party thotty party poke ’em then throw ’em out
take flats missles whatever you call ’em they have you rollin’ round
suppressor silencer it don’t make a sound
aqua thotty givin’ aqua toppy yeah that aqua house
tweak imma be off that dope sh-t only smokin’ on that loud
cop askin’ questions i don’t know what they talkin’ bout
f-ck with me you get sparked
i pop out after dark
paint ya up just like art
pop at ya just like brett favre
pluto i live on mars
i pull up exclusive cars
that loud pack up in the jar it get me higher then the star
sip ak just like it’s water it hit ya tiki barber
bouta move to san diego soon but no i don’t f-ck with the chargers
you need armor for this carbon while you playin’ off the harbor
you’ll be fished just like some tarter
i’m so hot call me vince carter
this sh-t gone hit you this that smoke
this that fall sleep on the couch off one pole
imma kick with ya ho like a goal
like so say one day you gotta glo
you ain’t tryna flex and get paper like mailman
turn my savage up and make this nina go bimbam
don’t talk too me no i’m not with the chit chat
if i grab that off me finger itchin’ like cl1ck-clack
but i’m just tryna chill and rap and go hard like
tweakin’ off the thoinkz and puttin’ gr-ss in the gymbag
headbands rubberbands on point like a thumbtack
’93 gas hittin’ my blunt like i pumped that
lost the f-ckin’ roof, mane it’s no need to back track
finesse’ finesse’ finesse’ put the bands in my backpack
don’t trust these thots they’ll kick you out just like kat stacks
tino in the cut blast your brains till
glocks and chops divide ya body yes we know mathematics
now i’m with the heat yea you call me ray allen
now i got my heat yeah you call me ray allen
you a goofy imma have to call ya -ss jimmy fallon
we on dummy and we pourin’ shots just like ray allen
pour shots ray allen

- lil flash

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