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letra de lonely top - marlo

[verse 1]
i know some n-ggas that down on the floor
larry k!ller and lil mo
walk with the stick when i go throught the door
some of these b-tches be straight up hoe
wiggle your finger not wiggle your toe
kickin that work (?)
hunnid blue rack (?)
stick to the code never fold on the woe
she gave me head in back of the b
kept it so real b-tch (?)
b-tch i’m a (?)
all black h-llcat, skrrt then i’m gone
b-tches be singing my songs and my b-tch bad like (?)
i told that hoe bringing it on
kickin’ that work, they be jumpin’ out the doors
kickin’ that work, they be jumpin’ out the doors
pocket rocket hit him in the back of the dome
i just be stacking this paper and i’m due for the greatness
i been thinking ’bout quay lately
kickin that brick like a baker, and these pretty hoes basic
(?) and i got rich and bought me some acres
i’m in the latest, amari my jeans my favourite

[chorus]
hoppin’ out the coupe with a bad b-tch on me
(?) call me tony
b-tch i’m a don and your daddy a jabroni
if it lonely at the top well b-tch i’m lonely
(?) i admit when i’m wrong
i just been serving that raw
i just been copping new cars, she know i’m the boy, serving (?)
i just been holding it down for my n-ggas on the yard
n-gga i came from (?)
we was just broke one the low now i’m (?)
still take a rich n-gga hoe
dropping lil (?), make it fold, and i stand at the stove
cookin’ them bricks by the load
i was just (?) your b-tch, straight pimpin’ your hoe, n-gga your hoe on go
[verse 2]
she wanna f-ck on a n-gga that’s serving them (?)
i know (?) moving them pounds
she gon’ be real (?)
the bigger the plug, the bigger my car, b-tch i’m a star, yeah
rockin’ these jewels from (?), uh
sloppy she give me her top, yeah
sweeping these n-ggas with a broom, yeah
poppin’ these n-ggas with the crew, yeah
b-tch i’m lil’ rude and i stack for my crew
stand up for gang, you play with my gang, and i buss at your brain, and i whack out your mane
(?) and that bih get to singing like
bangin’ and bangin’ and bangin’ and bangin’
b-tch i’m the man, b-tch know i’m the man
opp want smoke, n-gga what is you saying

[chrous]
hoppin’ out the coupe with a bad b-tch on me
(?) call me tony
b-tch i’m a don and your daddy a jabroni
if it lonely at the top well b-tch i’m lonely
(?) i admit when i’m wrong
i just been serving that raw
i just been copping new cars, she know i’m the boy, serving (?)
i just been holding it down for my n-ggas on the yard
n-gga i came from (?)
we was just broke one the low now i’m (?)
still take a rich n-gga hoe
dropping lil (?), make it fold, and i stand at the stove
cookin’ them bricks by the load
i was just (?) your b-tch, straight pimpin’ your hoe, n-gga your hoe on go

- marlo

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