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letra de cold - lil prada

[chorus: lil prada]
i’m sendin’ shots at yo’ crib
she wanna see how i live
f-ck on that b-tch then i dip
these n-ggas stay mad as sh-t
prada gon’ f-ck on that b-tch
prada gon’ get me a check
prada gon’ f-ck on that b-tch
prada gon’ f-ck on yo’ ex

[verse 1: lil prada]
f-ck on that b-tch in yo’ crib
later, hoe, i gotta dip
you ain’t worth what i just sip
my [?] gon’ fill up with tech
lean in, then aim at yo’ neck
i’m ’bout my guap, ’bout a check
don’t hit my line ’cause i’m next
gang gon’ send shots at yo’ neck
you n-ggas p-ssy, get wet
say you gon’ pull up, i bet
water my chain, lookin’ ice
i know yo’ hoe let me pipe
these b-tches wanna get wife
these b-tches lookin’ real trife
i can’t pour up in no sprite
i keep a strap likе a dike
[chorus: lil prada]
i’m sendin’ shots at yo’ crib
she wanna see how i livе
f-ck on that b-tch then i dip
these n-ggas stay mad as sh-t
prada gon’ f-ck on that b-tch
prada gon’ get me a check
prada gon’ f-ck on that b-tch
prada gon’ f-ck on yo’ ex

[verse 2: k!ll stacy]
3 b-tches on me, they both fill [?] up
can’t f-ck with no phonies, my b-tches keep guns
b-tch, i’m sellin’ that dope at yo’ spot like, what’s up?
[?], he at work and yo’ girl bustin’ nuts
yo’ b-tch ain’t on sh-t, man, yo’ girl is a dub
i traded that [?] for a chain and some drugs
my n-ggas all rob, we don’t pull up for non’
i follow these b-tches, these n-ggas my sons
these hundreds the only thing that i’m gon’ trust
i ride with a pistol, i slide with a pump
f-ck [?], all my n-ggas gon’ jump
if you don’t learn yo’ lesson, we hit you with drums
hit you with drums, hit you with drums

- lil prada

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