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letra de sht i do - lil mello

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[intro:]
uh- this the sh-t i… (ugh, b-tch)
yeahhh baby slime, n-gga (tsk, ugh)
it’s me
(bangthatsh-t)
she like boy yo- (uh), this the sh-t i do
this the sh-t i do…
(say she want me too, i’m on some, trust me)

[hook:]
she like boy you fresh as f-ck, this the sh-t i do
my main b-tch been acting up, call my number 2
my brothers f-ckin’ with them bows, we gon’ send it through
vacuum seal this on the plane, we get them b-tches flew
okay, two hoes, got ‘em in rotation
when i’m bored i take vacations
only sipping lean and smoking ponies ‘cause i’m on probation
twig told me “watch these p-ssy n-ggas”, bro, i know they hating
double-o, thеse n-ggas ain’t on sh-t, bro you know they faking

[verse 1:]
(say you wanna make somе money…?)
say you wanna make some money b-tch, what’s your information?
shoes say margiela, know i step in maison
i’m the don dada, call my shotta, send a b-tch to satan
where my 5 at? it’s all love, this sh-t beyond that
i was in that cell mad as f-ck, can’t get that time back
came home and turned up on these n-ggas like rewind that
think i’m a bad barber, catch a opp and push his line back
they tried to count me out
n-gga, this my sh-t, i show him what i’m ‘bout
he was lacking, playing with these b-tches caught him walking out
these n-ggas in the house, i’m outside popping out
i do it for the pape, these p-ssy n-ggas do this sh-t for clout
oh, call this sh-t, i’m rookie
oh, i’m a f-cking bully
n-gga hear that (tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tat)
it’s a f-cking fully
oh, heard they tryna cook me
oh, they can’t never book me
gotta turn it up ‘cause last time them b-tches overlooked me
[hook:]
she like boy you fresh as f-ck, this the sh-t i do
my main b-tch been acting up, call my number 2
my brothers f-ckin’ with them bows, we gon’ send it through
vacuum seal this on the plane, we get them b-tches flew
okay, two hoes, got ‘em in rotation
when i’m bored i take vacations
only sipping lean and smoking ponies ‘cause i’m on probation
twig told me “watch these p-ssy n-ggas”, bro, i know they hating
double-o, these n-ggas ain’t on sh-t, bro you know they faking

[verse 2:]
—i can see it in your eyes
i’m with gang, throwing fives
i’m like “come here lil baby”, want that becky just like plies
said “you a street n-gga” you a f-g, lil nas
i got hoes from the west to the east, all kind
n-ggas ain’t on sh-t, i’m in some beef with flunkies
got the choppa’ on my shoulder, off these pills i’m tryna shake the monkey
this my first time with this lil b-tch and she say she love me (already love me)
got these hoes all on my top ‘cause all this f-cking money
she won’t be my b-tch, no way
she gon’ eat this d-ck? okay
my brother caught a opp? (okay, okay, okayyy)
he gon’ swing that chop broad day
we gon’ bring that sh-t yo’ way
heard that n-gga dead (okay, okay, okayyy)
223’s it hit his spine
we spin his block, don’t waste no time
i be mad as f-ck, want n-ggas dead so i tap my 5
almost put the pressure on the drank man he tried to short my line
hot boy, i’m a block boy, b-tch free them slimes
[hook:]
she like boy you fresh as f-ck, this the sh-t i do
my main b-tch been acting up, call my number 2
my brothers f-ckin’ with them bows, we gon’ send it through
vacuum seal this on the plane, we get them b-tches flew
okay, two hoes, got ‘em in rotation
when i’m bored i take vacations
only sipping lean and smoking ponies ‘cause i’m on probation
twig told me “watch these p-ssy n-ggas”, bro, i know they hating
double-o, these n-ggas ain’t on sh-t, bro you know they faking

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