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letra de innie minnie minie moe - lil tony official

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, innie-minnie-minie-mo, huh
catch a rapper, clap the ho, huh
catch him with it, bag him up
tat him up, ink him ’cause he had enough
took this b-tch out ’cause she bad enough
took her back home ’cause i had enough
n-gga, what the f-ck? sh-t ain’t adding up
better get on that sh-t, n-gga, add it up
i come from the bricks, n-gga, had it rough
i ain’t have sh-t, but i had a pump
i ain’t have sh-t, but i had a glock
i ain’t know sh-t, so i had to rob
you ain’t on sh-t, n-gga, get a job
get a foreign b-tch, she like, “what the f-ck?”

[verse]
haha, look at her like—
she like, “you want me suck?”
i’m like, “no, you dumb?”
lil’ ho, what you on? huh
we got h-lla guns, it’s h-lla k!llers on this side, but wе don’t run
i pull up and drop some sh-lls and drop some cash aftеr i’m done yeah, only got one girl, why n-ggas acting like my sons?
step, get a rap n-gga gone, take him off ‘fore he get on
yeah, f-ck n-gga wanna play, shoot up his house, then he get done
oh, sh-t, we just got the drop, i guess my k!lling spree begun
catch up with that n-gga, put that pistol on his ass
we drop missiles in the grass, glock 9 with switches make ’em fast
i pop sh-t to make ’em mad, stood on biz, that made a man
stepped on ’em and made a clan, stepped on him, that made a fan n-ggas b-tchin’ up, b-tches switchin’ up
i was down bad, had to pick it up
i can never lack, i got semi tucked
put it in the bag, n-gga, give it up
i done dropped the tag ’cause i’m rich as f-ck
shot him in his ass ’cause he b-tch as f-ck
ho hit my phone, “t, you ready to f-ck?”
ho ain’t nothin’, she just tried to give it up, huh
my ex b-tch mad ’cause i got a new bad ho, with her broke ass
no, she ain’t got no chance no more, so that ho so mad, huh
i sold your sh-t after i took it, ain’t no go back
we push more sh-t back, then throw back
we step on more sh-t than doormat
[chorus]
yeah, innie-minnie-minie-mo, huh
catch a rapper, clap the ho, huh
catch him with it, bag him up
tat him up, ink him ’cause he had enough
took this b-tch out ’cause she bad enough
took her back home ’cause i had enough
n-gga, what the f-ck? sh-t ain’t adding up
better get on that sh-t, n-gga, add it up
i come from the bricks, n-gga, had it rough
i ain’t have sh-t, but i had a pump
i ain’t have sh-t, but i had a glock
i ain’t know sh-t, so i had to rob
you ain’t on sh-t, n-gga, get a job
get a foreign b-tch, she like, “what the f-ck?”

[outro]
haha, look at her like—
she like, “you want me suck?”
ha
no, ho, i don’t want you
no, what the f-ck?
no, i don’t want a b-tch to suck, b-tch, what?

- lil tony official

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