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letra de atl - lonny love

[verse 1 payroll]
my b-tch not from atl but i make her go down south
i don’t gotta talk too many times she gon put it her mouth
i don’t care about a hoe i do not know
these n-ggas fake these hoes gon be hoes
what you want me to do i live life i suppose
she said i ain’t lil yachty but i make her drive the boat
bend that over let me kiss you with this stroke [?]
let me tell you what it is and it ain’t what it gon be is a hoe
yeahhh i’m so high i feel it in the air
i’m so geeked up like a f-cking nerd
yeahhh sippin on this sizzurp
yeahhh she eat this d-ck up till she
she eat me so good i had a dream about it
all these bad b-tches round me you know i be about it
i ain’t crip i told her friend come baby you come see about me
just don’t do that teasin mami
yeah look at her body its a goddess
i wanna get behind it i’m a just be honest
i’m a dunk in it you could say im a lebron it

[verse 2 lonny love]
look i’m a come dunk in that p-ssy little baby
she said that im yanis
look i told that b-tch have a talk like a freak
i put her on phonics
i only came to your crib for some p-ssy
i’m tryna be honest
wait i know you brought you a b-tch for my friend
don’t try and be modest
look payroll my buzzin
only talk nice and we f-ckin [?]
i fell in love with a dancer
ass fat call her amanda
she said her birthday it land in the summer
she might need a cancer
slime so i call her a bancer
how the f-ck you got me feeling like this
i’m just calling for answers
no i ain’t lil yatchy we could f-ck on a boat
i’m just tryna get my bands up
falling in love not the plan
she fell in love with the man
i don’t even think i could love on a b-tch that’s in love with the bands
just left from a show and we f-ck on a fan
[verse 3 cash cobain]
i just took her home from her mans
i told her that p-ssy’s ours
i f-ck her for likely hours
yeah her pus smell good like flowers
yeah i eat on that p-ssy like chowder
she said she the one but i doubt her
can’t come to my senses that sh-t been to crowd up
she a creamer i’m a slimer
i might not come when you call me but baby i’m always on time love
i ain’t gon lie that p-ssy the best so i’m eatin it
she told me don’t nut in her but b-tch i’m a skeet in it
you pray to the slizzy gods you gotta believe in it
top 5 slizzy achieving it caught on the mission then beatin it

- lonny love

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