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letra de where you going - lil $hawn

[produced by viper beats]

[intro]
(viper) let’s get it
glah, glah
say my d-ck game go dumb
my b-tch head game go smarter
she doin’ tricks and sh-t
she doin’ tricks with her tongue
she doin’ tricks with her tongue

[verse 1]
she say my d-ck game go dumb, my b-tch head game no smarter
mack sh-t, took her to mcdonald’s, she ain’t get no macarthur
she f-ck with me ’cause her man want a feature with bang, but we still gon’ charge him
all we know is finesse, finesse, finesse these hoes out their tonsils
with that throat, she’s a monster, the way she l!ck on it, spit on it
swallow kids, b-tch, you ignorant
bosworth boyz on that villain sh-t
this extortion, lil’ b-tch, we need that
where the weed? where the money and pills at?

[verse 2]
he say he got a bag, let me find out
me and fil extortion team, b-tch, it’s mine now
she say, she ‘can take the d,’ let me find out
where you going? why you running? don’t cry now
[chorus]
where you going? where you going?
don’t run from me, b-tch, where you going?
where you going? where you going?
come suck this d-ck, vellano souring
where you going? where you going?
give it up, i heard you holdin’
don’t fight me back, i up this pistol and i get to f-ckin’ blowin’ like, “glah!”
get up off me, get up off me
don’t run up on me, n-gga, get up off me, get up off me
this .9 my body guard, it get you off me, get you off me
your thotty, she all on me, get up off me, get up off me

[verse 3]
my b-tch, she too bossy, and she better than yours
she let me f-ck when i wanna and my pistol earn her michael kors
and every time that i hit, she say, ‘lil shotta, it’s yours’
i only want it for one night, lil’ b-tch, suck me, don’t bite
ride me just like a bike, then you got to get off me
you got to get off me, you got to get off me
ask about lil’ shotta in rogers park, lil’ b-tch, i’m the man
send some wh0res from my block to finesse you out your bands
she suck with no hands, she clap with no hands
and now look at then, she then finessed you out bandz

[chorus]
where you going? where you going?
don’t run from me, b-tch, where you going?
where you going? where you going?
come suck this d-ck, vellano souring
where you going? where you going?
give it up, i heard you holdin’
don’t fight me back, i up this pistol and i get to f-ckin’ blowin’ like, “glah!”
get up off me, get up off me
don’t run up on me, n-gga, get up off me, get up off me
this .9 my body guard, it get you off me, get you off me
your thotty, she all on me, get up off me, get up off me

- lil hawn

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