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letra de cell tales - lil r jab

[intro]
aye, aye
up in the crib, smokin’ on that pack
chillin’ with the homies all night
girl got thick tights, on my god (aye, aye, aye, aye)

[chorus]
up in the crib, smokin’ on that pack (on that pack)
chillin’ with the homies all night (all night)
girl got thick tights, on my god (on my god)
your b-tch on her knees, that’s no cap (no cap)
up in the crib, smokin’ on that pack (on that pack)
chillin’ with the homies all night (all night)
girl got thick tights, on my god (on my god)
your b-tch on her knees, that’s no cap (no cap)
aye, aye
[verse 1]
breakin’ all the rules, i’ma run from the cops, aye
and your b-tch was lackin’
she’s a b-tch, she’s a witch
keep on bragging’, why you lyin’
breakin’ outta jail, no lackin’
f-ckin’ on that b-tch, i ain’t cappin’, aye aye
why you mad, why you sad
cuz’, i got b-tches
and your b-tch on my neck
she be breathin’ it hard
i’ve been f-ckin’ on your b-tch since i met her
yeah, your b-tch is on my knees, aye, aye, aye
got your b-tch in hеr knees
aye, aye, aye

[pre-chorus]
up in thе crib, smokin’ on that pack
chillin’ with the homies all night
girl got thick tights, on my god (aye, aye, aye, aye)

- lil r jab

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