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letra de no easy - lpb poody

see the p-ssy boy ain’t learned his lesson
ain’t no location, but i’m gon’ address it
’cause how i feel, it’s time to go to steppin’
like golden state, this 40 holdin’ stephen
this sh-t here gon’ get messy
these rappers be so lame, but they want fame from the media
poody, that’s my name, go check me out, wikipedia
“no lolz” explain itself a lot, i defeated ya
i got it off the muscle, who the f-ck said i needed ya?
i made a name for myself, p-ssy boy, i don’t need you
you breathe how i breathe and you bleed how i bleed too
i roll up like a dutch and we gon’ smoke just like weed do
he say i shed skin, no python, but i squeeze too
i say them n-ggas do they thang, but they don’t do it like we do
no ratatouille, we got the recipe to get cheese too
like how the f-ck you ‘posed to leave the streets when they feed you?
you gon’ feel how you feel, but don’t let that mislead you
in the streets my n-ggas choppin’ trees ’cause they so scared to leave
kickstand all in my cup, ’cause i be sippin’ lean
he only tote when he on monkeys, so make him pop a bean
n-ggas always reachin’ for some clout, bruh, that sh-t so green
i’ma make sure that they hear me through these headphones
you n-ggas speakin’ on these charges, dawg, y’all dead wrong
but let a n-gga speak on mari, then his head gone
i’ma set his ass up with my lil’ redbone
my lil’ b-tch in jacksonville scopin’ out every home
sticks and stones when we slide, breakin’ every bone
make these n-ggas multiply ’cause his mans gone
my n-gga told me f-ck that b-tch and bring the bread home
ayy, look

- lpb poody

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