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letra de dial.up - lns masu & yung lasagna

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yeah i ain’t f-ckin with no frontin boy
take him out and hit a lick i get it bussin boy
you claim you bout it claim you with it but you can’t avoid
pop a xanny put him on i got some extra noise

he slowin down i call it dial up
i’m ridin up
death awaitin imma tie him up
and cut him up

i’m addicted to the horror sh-t
an extra clip
dancin with the devil next to me
i’m testin it

dirty choppa finna blow you down
can’t take my crown
all these n-gg-s wanna take me down
i’m fadin out

perky got me feelin faded now
i’m jaded now
b-mpin to the beats i beat it up
then bring it out

thottie pull up just to f-ck me now
i kick her out
only trying to make the money now
that extra clout

she be riding for the team again
don’t ask me how
hatin on me you a problem then
i’ll take you out

dirty dancin she be actin
hit the back and get it crackin
spend the money get it packin
steal your soul i feel ecstatic

poppin molly ball like madden
ball like steph i’m shootin baskets
f-ck me good until i’m tired
get you slumpin then you lackin aye

yeah i ain’t f-ckin with no frontin boy
take him out and hit a lick i get it bussin boy
you claim you bout it claim you with it but you can’t avoid
pop a xanny put him on i got some extra noise

he slowin down i call it dial up
i’m ridin up
death awaitin imma tie him up
and cut him up

i’m addicted to the horror sh-t
an extra clip
dancin with the devil next to me
i’m testin it

imma get it back up on my sh-t
you know i’m boutta go
percocet gon’ numb me
drop a couple fishies in my c-ke

i don’t ask for much but
i’m still out here rockin every show
dirty 30 ratchet blastin at ya
glock gon’ take your soul

imma keep my nina on me
for the opps and dirty hoes
no you never gonna touch me
cuz the gang stay with the poles

only do it for the family
we rockin every show
i’m addicted to this music
so you know i had to show

dirty dancin she betrayin
p-ss away cuz she be playin
pop an x she get deranged and
i ain’t playin none these games

so why you speakin on my name
i might just hit you in the brain
last thing that you’ll hear is bang
your body bleedin in the rain

yeah i ain’t f-ckin with no frontin boy
take him out and hit a lick i get it bussin boy
you claim you bout it claim you with it but you can’t avoid
pop a xanny put him on i got some extra noise

he slowin down i call it dial up
i’m ridin up
death awaitin imma tie him up
and cut him up

i’m addicted to the horror sh-t
an extra clip
dancin with the devil next to me
i’m testin it

- lns masu yung lasagna

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