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letra de (outro) mini mansion freestyle - lil house phone

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[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
n-ggas gone listen
these b-tches they pay me attention because my t–th glisten
she all in my mentions, her friends on my d-ck
and i f-ck every one and they mess with my sh-t
these b-tches know just what it is
i pull her skirt off in the what?
i got the b-tch all on my d-ck
they spot me ’cause my neck and wrist
i’m lookin’ like i hit a l!ck, skirting off up in a whip
i try and skirt off with your b-tch, she f-ckin’ ’cause my neck and wrist
i told her she was selling lip, she lying she be taking d-ck
she like me ’cause my naked lisp, i’m skirting off up in the whip

[verse 1]
ooh wait hold up, hold up, yeah i f-cked up
got your b-tch, she sucking on my meat
walk up in the building, n-ggas know just who i be
i ain’t got no cell phone, house phone shout out tea
ain’t got no service, what’s your wi-fi?
i could f-ck your b-tch so easy, n-gga why try?
finesse you out your money, told her white lie
i don’t give a f-ck, made money off the white guys
got the white snow, that sh-t make you take a sniff
i put your b-tch in the back, folding up her clique
i put my d-ck up on her t-t and then i lift it up
she put some c0ke up on my d-ck and then she snort it up
we don’t give a f-ck, got lil’ errands going up
my n-gga jumped up on the beat, so n-ggas know what’s up
if a n-gga wanna fight, i tell them run a muck
cause i don’t do f-ckin’ no swinging, i got my .30 tuck
i shoot a n-gga head off like my name is jordan
at the three-point line, n-ggas know i’m h–rding
all your b-tches at my motherf-cking house
yeah, i hit her from the back, give a f-ck if that’s your spouse
put my d-ck up in her mouth and i eat it from down south
got a b-tch that’s from down south
but she look like she from the west
and her head is the best, she be giving out that neck
i be throwing up my set, my p-ssy n-gga leave you wet

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
n-ggas gone listen
these b-tches they pay me attention because my t–th glisten
she all in my mentions, her friends on my d-ck
and i f-ck every one and they mess with my sh-t
these b-tches know just what it is
i pull her skirt off in the what
i got the b-tch all on my d-ck
they spot me ’cause my neck and wrist
i’m lookin’ like i hit a l!ck, skirting off up in a whip
i try and skirt off with your b-tch, she f-ckin’ ’cause my neck and wrist
i told her she was selling lip, she lying she be taking d-ck
she like me ’cause my naked lisp, i’m skirting off up in the whip

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