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letra de fuckkk y’alll - lucretsia

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[intro]
n-gga what
f-ck this sh-t
yo

[chorus]
this b-tches be mad (mad)
i be gettin’ bread (what?)
these b-tches be sad (yeah)
leave that b-tch on read

[verse 1]
i don’t do closets, b-tch, i shine (i shine)
walk in the club, he said “yo’ mine” (mine)
neck on froze, wrist on beam (beam)
he hold my waist, i sip my lean
swipe left on “tinder” (tinder)
i’m nala, you simba (simba)
for desert and dinner (oh)
here’s yo’ cookie n-gga
‘cause who the f-ck trynna nut in my b-tt
come on n-gga what the f-ck
i’m bored, make that d-ck talk
i ain’t lying ‘bout my nut
just to make a n-gga happy
i ain’t thirsty but n-gga
you can be my daddy
so when i be linkin’
he be ain’t no rookie
and now i be comfortable
to make him eat my pretty—
[pre-chorus]
all i rock is designer drip (drip drip)
cash flow heavy, never slip (never slips)
walkin’ in with that k!ller fit
pretty boy next to me, he lit
these n-ggas stay mad
i’m just stacking cash (cash)
they stuck in the past
i’m gone in a flash

[chorus]
this b-tches be mad (mad)
i be gettin’ bread (what?)
these b-tches be sad (yeah)
leave that b-tch on read

[outro]
f-ck this beat
f-ck this sh-t
f-ck you n-gga
and f-ck this sh-t
f-ck this beat
f-ck this sh-t
f-ck you n-gga
and f-ck this sh-t

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