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letra de sensei - luh ody

hook:

yea uh, i chop it up like a sensei, then blow the money like wind breakers, i go to work with the wrist play, you n-ggas too busy taking l’s all i know is win baby

i chop it up like a sensei, then blow the money like windbreakers she bring it back like a replay, today is about to be a good day

verse 1:

i mr miyagi a brick, i’m in the trap with my dogs like i’m vick, yo girl she just keep on calling and sh-t, i don’t feel like being bothered with, i do not have time for a b-tch, i’m scared of her cuz when i be telling her stop she just keep on swallowing d-ck, i’m looking like a walking lottery ticket lil mama she know that she s-xy, she don’t never take a n-gga serious cause she know that i’m messy, you n-ggas to flexy when you get the money man that sh-t scetchy, i know this draco protect me, and the most high gon protect me, baking soda under arm it arm and hammer keep the hammer under arm and you unarmed and you ain’t harming pulling up chop it up chop it up chop it up, rock it up rock it up rock it up, stock it up stock it up stock it up, yea, man don’t that sh-t got that bounce back, throw it on her and she bounce back, dam right just like that, down low i like that, i came to f-ck up the dishes, that’s how it is when you live in the kitchen, i came to f-ck up the digits throw bread around i attract all the pigeons, yea and everybody eating that’s just how it feel when you winning

hook:

yea uh, i chop it up like a sensei, then blow the money like wind breakers, i go to work with the wrist play, you n-ggas too busy taking l’s all i know is win baby

i chop it up like a sensei, then blow the money like windbreakers she bring it back like a replay, today is about to be a good day

verse 2:

karate chopping with my n-ggas, karate kick a b-tch out the house, don’t try to tell me how you did it, you n-ggas just coming out the house, she on me on the lomein, she know a n-gga got the soy sauce, i know you n-ggas better duck, we serving chickens out the china house, you n-ggas better be cautious, i’m in the trap with the bosses, all of my n-ggas we eating, we in ya hood with them chopsticks, i’m in the streets playing hooky, stop that sh-t n-gga you a rookie, you wanna know ya fortune cookie, p-ssys don’t get p-ssy, you n-ggas know that i’m styling, the golden child i walk around with medallions, don’t make me knock out ya noodle, i’m still connected with italians, i eat that p-ssy like sushi, i’m zoning out with young sushi, we blow that paper like loose leaf, different kicks on me like bruce lee, then i switch it up like i’m jet li, all these b-tches thinking that i’m chinese, it’s prolly cuz my last name buckley now all the asian b-tches want to f-ck me

hook:

yea uh, i chop it up like a sensei, then blow the money like wind breakers, i go to work with the wrist play, you n-ggas too busy taking l’s all i know is win baby

i chop it up like a sensei, then blow the money like windbreakers she bring it back like a replay, today is about to be a good day

- luh ody

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