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letra de god - luvlilgeo

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[intro]

f-ck you b-tch!

yeah, yeah, yeah

yeah, yeah, yeah

b-tch, woo, woo, woah

oh woah, oh woah, let’s go
man, what the f-ck goin’ on, maajins?

[chorus]

i get the bands like it’s nothing, yeah

h-had to turn nothing to something, yeah

these b-tches makin’ assumptions, yeah

you get the bag and you fumblin’, yeah

when i get the bag, i tumble it, huh

ballin’ like andre drummond, yeah

pull out the, uh (sh-t), she runnin’, yeah

you made a band, that’s nothing, yeah

prada, dolce, chrome heart, louis (yeah)

n-ggas snitchin’, ratatouille
had us finding, nothin’ to me (yeah)

silly, ratty, ah, loony

b-tch a m.i.l.f., big b00bs

take off-take off in that umizoomi

this beat hit, bass boomin’

i’m a god, i ain’t losin’ (woo)

[verse]

b-tch a thot, you know she choosin’

i’m high as f-ck, peep how i’m movin’ (yeah)

two xans’, i’m snoozin’

who the f-ck you think you foolin’? (b-tch)

b-tch, i ain’t no dumb n-gga
she just wanna have fun, n-gga

so tired of these bum n-ggas

she said she don’t trust n-ggas

she said i’m a f-ck n-gga (huh)

play wit’ me get f-cked, n-gga

amg truck, n-gga

ho, you know i’m real trippin’

i don’t love no b-tch

why you on that broke sh-t?

n-ggas think they know sh-t? (b-tch)

here’s yo l, n-gga, hold it (uh-huh)

i was just startin’ to focus

sippin’ that lean thats my potion (b-tch)

i put that b-tch on a whole list

where is yo b-tches?; you hoe-less

gotta remind, all of you n-ggas, i’m better than you (ha)

oh, that’s yo’ b-tch, oh, that’s yo’ boo?

i’m f-ckin’ her too (yeah)

i get so high, outta my mind, n-gga, i’m over the roof (yeah, yeah)

i got them b-tches on b-tches, on b-tches (yeah), on b-tches, on b-tches i’m stuck in a loop

these n-ggas mad that i’m takin’ they ho’ lil geo so rude (yeah)

these n-ggas mad cause’ i’m f-ckin’ they ho they look like a fool (ahh)

big ass “x-e” on me it go fye (it go fye)

vvs on me make that boy blind like, ahh (yeah)

ho’ don’t waste my time (uh)

that boy outta line (he outta line)

tony hawk sh-t, b-tch, i’ve been on that grind (yeah)

dis’ sh-t i design, givin’ my piece of mind (yeah)

money still he stretching, elastic, that sh-t recline (woo)

[chorus]

i get the bands like it’s nothing, yeah

h-had to turn nothing to something, yeah

these b-tches makin’ assumptions, yeah

you get the bag and you fumblin’, yeah

prada, dolce, chrome heart, louis (yeah)

n-ggas snitchin’, ratatouille

had us finding, nothin’ to me

silly, ratty, ah, loony

[outro]

aight, yeah man, ay man

i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t

i’m still doing my thing man

if you hating on me, suck my d-ck

i don’t give a f-ck about nothing b-tch

yeah

- luvlilgeo

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