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letra de quarantine - matthew holt

[intro]
yeah
dun dun
i just f-cked this b-tch and she like “uh”
h-llo, and thanks for choosing kuna
no, thank you (yeah, pipe down, f-ck this lil’ stupid b-tch)
f-ck

[verse]
yeah
bad b-tch let me f-ck on the quarantine (huh)
i just hopped out in that sunshine, stay whippin’ that orange thing, yeah
my life a movie you gotta be down for me through all of the borin’ scenes
she follow me wit’ the cam, sprayin’ around, like she on the mortein
i shoulda followed yo’ b-tch, bought me the drip, said i be doin’ too much
i tell that b-tch she ain’t doin’ enough
i ask her friends if she do it or what
i got some peoplе around me who don’t wanna see my succeed
like sh-t, do you think i’m cluelеss or what?
run up on me then the uzi get bust
choppa lif’ ’em up and ruin your guts
bad b-tch, real thick, slim waist, big tits, bottle-servin’ sh-t
she gone bad on me
i need the cash only
don’t have no time for no bad homie
they wanna know if i f-ck wit’ the snakes, walked through the grass lonely
and for real, big chain, big deal
i get the money and chill
she askin’ me if i got the deal, b-tch i’m tryna pipe, i’m off that seal
up-down, shake that ass, d-mn, b-tch, can you do that in some heels?
playin’ the bench, not in the field
if i’m go win i’m never gon’ squeal
touchdown like juju, i got a new boo, but she ratchet as h-ll
nina, and she squirtin’, got ’em catchin’ the bullets like they was odell
on god, whole time, b-tch i’m a pro like wells
no fargo, movin’ wit’ cargo, make a mistake if you thinkin’ i’m frail
six shots then you move like a snail
george foreman gotta get me the grill
don’t move wood, only f-ck wit’ the pills
off the jet, but i’m f-ckin’ on jill
[outro]
what’s that b-tch name?
i be off the sh-t, but f-ckin’ on jill
yeah
b-tch!
yeah, haha
on god
h-llo, and thanks for choosing kuna

- matthew holt

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