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letra de fuckboi - luttrell

(f-ck a n-gg- named dalten, ya heard n-gg-? f-ck a n-gg- named dalten n-gg-)

hangin’ with my rugrats and they really f-ckin thuggin’ (yes sir)
yea i’m with yo b-tch but no we is not f-ckin’ (no more)
b-tch i’m runnin’ sh-t i even do my own production
p-ss-es actin’ shady i can count about a dozen
joryath think he’s hot until i took him out the oven (it’s hot)
they really think he soundin’ hard, the truth is that he doesn’t (no sir)
i’m getting kinda p-ssed i think i need to smoke a russian (russian)
why these p-ss-es actin’ like they hard all of a sudden
your homies wrote your part and now you actin’ like the sh-t
you lucky i don’t pull up and just smack you like a b-tch (again)
no wonder you ain’t got real friends when all you do is switch
with all that dumb sh-t that you talk i might hop off the bridge
now i got that off my chest i think that i can breathe -exhales-
all this sh-t i got inside it’s stayin underneath
p-ssy keeps on talkin’ he can get it in the teeth
you talkin’ tough about me just pull up and we can see

- luttrell

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