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letra de just for fun - lil tony official

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[intro]
(how the f-ck do you say your name, lil’ twin?)
yeah (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
okay, okay (he dead), uh, what? (grrah)
f-ck 12 (f-ck a wh0re)
lil’ tkey, you know what i’m sayin’? (f-ck a wh0re, uh-uh, f-ck a—)
i’m really startin’ a wave, you feel me? (yeah)
sh-t, i did that (okay)

[chorus]
yeah, hate to see my mans, they had ’em spooked (they had ’em spooked, grrah)
i be slidin’, dezeiioun be like (deze), “don’t miss it if you shoot” (don’t miss it if you shoot)
i’ll be flier than beyond (ooh, oh), you cannot miss when i come through (no, you cannot miss it)
i’m tryna drop ’em on the shot, hang out the roof (and hang out the f-ckin’ roof, grrah, grrah, you feel me? you feel me?)
yeah, f-ck a glock, we like to be badass man (grrah, grrah, man, man)
huh, f-ck a hand glock, wе like big sticks for huntin’ (hand sticks, uh-huh, uh-huh)
huh, i be havin’ to repеnt (uh-huh) ’cause i like to work on sundays (work on sundays, money)
sorry, god, i gotta get this money (gotta get this munyun)

[verse]
i’m a young n-gga, but old n-ggas run from me (munyun, that’s a dummy)
and i’m a young n-gga, but i still got old money (old munyun)
i done f-ck around, touch the ribs ’cause i put d-ck inside her tummy (d-ck inside her tummy)
that lil’ thick, freak b-tch took me out my undies, huh (undies, on god)
oh, my god, i’m out my mind, i let a thick ho sl-t me out (she love to sl-t me out)
she only love me when i f-ck her, so i treat her like her dad (that’s why i treat her like her dad)
bust a ho, if she ask, can i buy your nails? no, i cannot (no, i cannot, i’m not god, not god)
i’m a rich boy, not a trick, boy (not a trick), what the f-ck i look like, plies? (ooh)
baby, i seen homicide (no), you don’t know what that sh-t like (you don’t know what that sh-t like)
man, that sh-t f-cked up my life (life), i can’t even sleep at night (at all, pew, pew, pew)
i’ve been tryin’ hard to forget it (i can’t, i can’t), but i just can’t even get right (at all)
i be ridin’ honda civic (what?), i’m rich as f-ck with ice (no, nah, rich as f-ck with ice)
well, they lame as h-ll, i don’t get it (nah) ’cause they never paid that price (at all, n-gga)
how you gon’ go back to a low life? gon’ be a b-tch to catch a stripe (grrah)
n-ggas like me, i wasn’t goin’ for sh-t (grrah, wasn’t goin’ for sh-t), bought a brand new stick with a knife (brand new stick with a knife)
new iced tea, if we catch a p-ssy (uh), we put that boy on ice (put that boy on ice)
new white tee that is already f-cked (ah, ah), i zip one up tonight (ooh)
my man hit my phone up sad as f-ck (ooh), i couldn’t get up that night (nah, i couldn’t get up that night)
f-ck ’round, dyin’ inside my dream (blaow, grrah) ’cause i couldn’t up my pipe (’cause i couldn’t up my pipe)
and my brother was deceased (oh, my god), off dirty sprite dirty sprite (oh, my god, oh, my god, gang, gang, gang)
[chorus]
yeah, hate to see my mans, they had ’em spooked (grrah, grrah, grrah, they had ’em spooked)
i be slidin’, dezeiioun be like, “don’t miss it if you shoot” (please don’t miss it, b-tch)
i’ll be flier than beyond, you cannot miss when i come through (you cannot miss it, gang)
i’m tryna drop ’em on the shot, hang out the roof (and hang out the f-ckin’ roof, n-gga, what?)
huh, (grrah) f-ck a glock, we like to be badass man (we like to be bad)
huh, f-ck a hand glock, we like big sticks for huntin’ (hand sticks for huntin’, grrah, grrah)
huh, i be havin’ to repent ’cause i like to work on sundays (work on f-ckin’ sundays)
sorry, god, i gotta get this money (gotta get this munyun, munyun)

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