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letra de lit - lord len

(aaahhh)

[chorus]
len in the spot then this sh-t getting lit (lit)
they all gone f-ck with my sh-t
do this for real i stay lit like a bic
and it’s up with whoever want smoke with a b-tch
b-tch you a thottie you sucking on d-ck
cum dried all over your lip
swap a b-tch out
when i’m done like a pimp
imma take what you got leave you broke like a trick
(aahhh)

[verse]
better than all of you b-tches combined
said how i feel now they f-ck with my vibe
stupid to think imma stop any time
(aaahhhaaa)
dumb
get out my face b-tch you broke and a lie
send a b-tch up in the sky like a kite
kissing my ass might as well take a bite
came to my crib so i came back to yours
sent a lil gift through your door (pah pah)
b-tch you got signed cause you f-cked you a wh0re
how you go to them shows but don’t win no awards? (win no awards)
phony lil hoe could expose you for more (haaa)
popping them pills and you snort
b-tches stay tweaking and fiending for lines
then act bold till they ass get knocked down
to the floor
ain’t finna go back and forth with a dork
b-tch i’m a5 and you pork
spin on a b-tch i ain’t dizzy want more
when i’m done hit the booth and i’m finna record
(aaahhhaaa)
bigger and better than all of you wh0res
thicker and richer of course
stay in a mansion
b-tch f-ck your lil porch
if i’m eating a b-tch she get stabbed with a fork (aaahhhaaa)

i think i’m sick in the head
cause all i think of is death
if it ain’t bread then it’s who coming next
my brain never get sleep it just get a little rest (get a little rest)
i like that chain on your neck
so imma reach for your chest
go anywhere that i want f-ck a set
b-tches hating on me cause they really upset (grrr)
len in the spot then it’s lit
b-tches got beef but ain’t never gon act up
my brody with me and he masked up (pow pow)
stay with a glock so that b-tch better back up (grrr)
they capping on me they some actors
it’s cool imma pull up and clap em
your man a b-tch he would f-ck on santana
run down and make a b-tch shake like a dancer
[chorus]
len in the spot then this sh-t getting lit (lit)
they all gone f-ck with my sh-t
do this for real i stay lit like a bic
and it’s up with whoever want smoke with a b-tch (aaahhhaaa)
b-tch you a thottie you sucking on d-ck
cum dried all over your lip
swap a b-tch out
when i’m done like a pimp
imma take what you got leave you broke like a trick
(aahhh)

- lord len

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