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letra de debut - lil uub

lil uub:
tired of these n-ggas man
b-tch ass n-ggas don’t want the f-cking smoke boy
lil uub
aye aye
i’ll f-ck a n-gga up on god
steal a n-gga b-tch on god
i’m bouta catch a l!ck on god
countin all these bands on god
i f-cked that n-gga up on god
he was in my house on god
kicked him in the face on god
i’m saying all this sh-t on god

she on her knees like she praying to god my d-ck to keep
y’all n-ggas is fleas
if you can not hustle then n-gga stay off the streets
that n-gga is whack, he claim he from jamaica and sh-t i still beat his ass
you can keep searching, where ever there’s smoke there’s fire i’ll burn you to ash
you k!ll and collect ,n-gga i pop and reload and i k!ll on the set (brrr)
your mama my hoe that means you my son n-gga i’ll put you to bed
this n-gga done snitched to the feds
you like a b-tch in a dress
my n-ggas will clean up the mess
that’s when we smoke and forget
im vibin to these beats
her cantelopes a treat
her man at home he sleep
he don’t know where she be
she riding on my d
amus-m-nt park for fiends
she sippin on the lean
she passed out on a z
she blow me like a gun
go shopping when i’m done
my chopper weighs a ton
my queen is number 1
y’all princesses is dumb
throwing all the ones
the party jus begun
drop the beat let’s have some fun
take my momma out to eat
a fancy dinner feast
proverbs yeah i read
the bible ,god blessed me
entitled yeah thats me
i pray for enemies
i’m blind i can not see
i’m flying over seas

i’ll f-ck a n-gga up on god
steal a n-gga b-tch on god
i’m bouta catch a l!ck on god
countin all these bands on god
i f-cked that n-gga up on god
he was in my house on god
kicked him in the face on god
i’m saying all this sh-t on god

- lil uub

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