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letra de perfect timing - lutrap

had to get in bag swear i had to get it (yessir)
had to get in bag swear i had to get it yeah (yessir yessir) n-gga lets go (lutrap)

had to get in bag swear i had to get it yeah( i had to get it)
now i’m in my bag they ain’t f-ckin wimme n-gga(they ain’t fwm no)
ian tryna be cool so keep yo distance n-gga(keep yo distance)
an ian tryna be rude i’m just keeping it real lil n-gga( i’m just keeping it real)
yeah i’m str8 out the field lil n-gga ian signing no deal lil n-gga( ian signing no deal)
play with my brudda get k!lled lil n-gga you know how we get lil n-gga(h-ll yeah)
gucci bag i got the stick in here yeah i keep it wimme lil n-gga( i keep it wit me)
bet not lemme catch you slippin lil n-gga(oh no)
up it on you make you give it here n-gga

i cannot let you catch me slippin you know that i’m wit it(you know i am)
you know that my young n-ggas winning(yeah)
you know the 380 really gotta extension(extension)
ima up n hit yo ass in da fitted you bet not play cause you know that you can get it(you can get it)
ima show these lame n-ggas how we living say he serving n-gga what’s yo ticket
pulled up on his b-tch in a two door coupe and she wanna hop in and she sucked the d-ck too (while i was driving) i hope ion wreck foo can’t get too comfortable see ion know you so i can’t f-ck wit you i’m screaming f-ck ya crew he said pull up so you know that we came thru(skrrr) trap house jumping off the hinges we got some stripper naked b-tches ian have sh-t n-gga came from the trenches ima make all these lame n-ggas really feel me(yeah) god gave me a talent you can say i’m gifted gma said get up n-gga n go get it i swear ima move her str8 outta these trenches an ima bring all my young n-ggas right wimme told smoke come on told goat come on told booxhie i’m wit ya told booxhie come on you know you my n-gga yeah you know them my n-ggas

had to get in bag swear i had to get it yeah( i had to get it)
now i’m in my bag they ain’t f-ckin wimme n-gga(they ain’t f-ckin wimme)
ian tryna be cool so keep yo distance n-gga(keep yo motherf-ckin distance)
an ian tryna be rude i’m just keeping it real lil n-gga( ian even tryna be rude)
yeah i’m str8 out the field lil n-gga ian signing no deal lil n-gga(str8 out the field b-tch)
play with my brudda get k!lled lil n-gga you know how we get lil n-gga
gucci bag i got the stick in here yeah i keep it wimme lil n-gga
bet not lemme catch you slippin lil n-gga(oh no)
up it on you make you give it here n-gga(give it here) give
me yo sh-t lil n-gga make you give me yo sh-t lil n-gga take yo sh-t lil n-gga you a b-tch lil n-gga(ay yeah) like zho lemme pop my sh-t(yeah) pop my sh-t i just really popped my sh-t( big slime)

- lutrap

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