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letra de unda - lil ty

[intro: $lil ty]
aye
ganggggg
shorty where the woods at
where the woods at roll them b-tches up
gang aye aye

[verse 1: $lil ty]
got yo b-tch on my block list
he was talking out his neck
till we pulled up wit a mop stick

lil n-gga you is not sh-t
have my youngins beat his -ss
we ain’t even gotta pop sh-t

and you can catch me on the block b-tch
throwing 3s smoking trees
bet not pull up on that opp sh-t

and why yo moves neva pop b-tch
you ain’t getting no money
man you boys need to stop it

p-ssy n-ggas tryna act hard
i grab the 8 they do the race
and i just swiped a n-gga hoe card

leave a b-tch wit broke heart
ty da g you can’t play me
i been d-gg-ng since a broke boy

and i been trapping since a lil n-gga
if thats yo mans deal with em fa da steel hit em
late night she was slobbing on my hilfigures
same night she came home and you still with ha

keep sh-t discreet
we don’t twitter beef
leave it inna streets

223
next to double g
masons on my feet

omg
i put down the heat
knocked him out his sneaks

mob
f-ck a wedding ring
i be chasing green

young n-gga love da cash neva catch me on my last
all my n-ggas workin inna kitchen whipping up that bag
ain’t no hollows laying round prolly cuz they in the mag
we gone get da opps gone no we do not need a mask

[chorus: $lil ty]
i been trappin trappin trappin trappin all d-mn summer
foenem cappin cappin cappin tryna put a n-gga unda
b-tches sackin sackin sackin tryna f-ck me for the munna
don’t be lackin lackin lackin sh-lls hotter then the summer
(x2)

[verse 2: pat guwop]

2 glock max payne dats me b-tch
my n-ggas love dat street sh-t
totin bl!cks doin hits not a secret
we gone get it out da gym till we make a hit
if my pockets lookin slim we gone hit a l!ck
i ain’t never f-ck with school i like flipping bricks
teacher told me act like that u ain’t gone be sh-t
imma pull up on his -ss watch worth 3 bricks
almost got kicked outta school ten pack in my back pack
foenem beat em took his bl!ck u can’t get yo mac back
knock a goofy n-gga out put em in a nap sack
b-tch i need a big amount call me big rack pat pat
i been hearin all dese rumors opps say dey out to get me
i cannot be onna news so i gotta keep it wit me
lil bro got a semi
hollows inna siggy
fell in love wit glizzy
aim it at his smitty
n-ggas ain’t on sh-t
4nem too legit
pull up wit a stick
30 innat b-tch
ima let it rip
tylo inna dip
somethin gettin flipped
nina on his hip
pistols get to clappin
we on kno what happened
it get super tragic
we tote automatics
b-tch i feel reese
i’m a supa savage
fiend fa da green
all about da cabbage
when i get da pack
flip it like a matress
4 nem pull-up clappin
since u n-ggas actin

- lil ty

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