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letra de japan2 - lite fortunato

[chorus]
rockin’ some sh-t from overseas and my b-tch she from j-pan2
groupie little b-tch all over me told this b-tch she gotta f-ck my mans too
que tu hace to a spanish mami told this b-tch let’s go to cancun
got some slim sh-t like saweetie told that b-tch to fly out from vancouv

[verse 1]
i knock down some lil fine sh-t from overseas now she’s eating my mans up
heard that boy going through a midlife crisis tell that boy to get his bands up
home invasion like the swat n-ggas kicking doors make them put they hands up
how you a broke b-tch with an onlyfans told her get her fans up
big body and a wide body both lanes hopping out the benz truck
outta town with a freak ting shoulda seen her face when she hit that grabba
call that b-tch keke cause she let me palm her
i lie to these b-tches lying to your honor
i’m really popping tags on the regular
take her lil top and get up
f-ck a lil boujie on the carpet
f-ck a lil ratchet b-tch inside the

with my haitian b-tch she doing voodoo
[?] blasian b-tch a lil poodle

heard they f-ck you better for a purse
heard they f-ck you better for a bag
bet you i hit it better off a perc
my b-tch from the same place as my shirt

[verse 2]
archive sh-t from overseas and my b-tch she from j-pan2
she don’t look like trouble but my b-tch exotic all my hoes came out the d-mn zoo
and i walk in the back and i’m picking shampoo
pick up racks
i feel like all these hoes just need bbls and cartiers n-gga i swear
got them turning heads got them breaking necks when they see me n-gga they stare
she think she a pageant b-tch with some ratchet sh-t i hit that hoe right in the stairs

i got her fiend out she wanna f-ck me now told that b-tch she gotta f-ck my peers
[?] i really can’t cap but i was putting vs diamonds in my ear
it’s just like paramount when i make a movie in her mouth n-gga i swear

and i walk around with my smith lil n-gga i wish a n-gga will
might get a oscar way we back out chops lil n-gga we trained to k!ll
my t-shirt it came from italy and my b-tch is from brazil
i ain’t talking bout no pill when i tell my boys let’s been a drill

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