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letra de bachata - meda dxn

n-gga we running it up (run it up)
pull up blasting you better duck (down low)
f-ck wit the acting i don’t give a f-ck
pull up to your home and i’m blasting it up
i’m in the club and i’m turning it up
don’t catch me lacking don’t f-ck with a scrub
she can get freaky out here, get freaky out here
i’m just trying to f-ck

(let’s get it)
b-b-tches be f-cking me up
i’m a still hit cause i don’t give a f-ck
desde pequeño yo coroné eso aprender a leer y de una ves me puse a vender todas mis temas en la calle no diré que soy el mеjor porque apenas empеce pero yo su tengo fe en que algún día llegaré

i’m aiming red boy on his mada
my n-ggas shooting bachata
no sh-t he ain’t seeing a doctor
straight to the morgue cause my n-ggas they chopped him
these hollow bullets they flocked him
these hollow bullets they knocked him
no he ain’t breathing out here
he ain’t breathing out here
somebody get him a doctor

ride with the stick
shoot with the bl!ck
little p-ssy b-tch
i can’t trust him for sh-t
boasting you are hard thats cap
reach for my chain get slapped
oh i heard you a k!lla?
where the f-ck is your bodies at?
(where the f-ck is your bodies at?)

where the f-ck is your girl at?
she want me to eat it up, eat it up, eat it up
girl wanna f-ck me she beat it up
n-gga want smoking street enough
stop with this sh-t put your stick up
b-tch want the d-ck, pick the d-ck up
stop being a b-tch get your bricks up
back with the gang and we running on stick ups
(back in the day we did stick ups)
(now we running off stick ups)
(running on stick ups n-gga?)
(yeah)
esto esta importado de rd hacia canada si te pasas de freco mi gang te puede matar como dice el jincho no puedes entrar aqui somos leales no corremos con maldad la pista tiembla cuando suelto mis versos las babys me preguntan que porque soy tan seco entiende mami no puedo demostrar afecto despues te aprovechas y me metes al medio

eoa hitting anything breathing
dump out the clip fill it up and repeat it
shut up n-gga you ain’t making it out
know your location we scoping it out
walking them down like they in a lounge
real discreet we ain’t making a sound
talking all this gang sh-t you ain’t finna bang sh-t
hang sh-t, on that motherf-cking insane sh-t n-gga
that’s one little b-tch in the grave
lil shift b-tch took two in the face
popped two perks i ain’t feeling a thing
ain’t miss an opp but i don’t even aim
that’s a 50 round drum you get what i’m saying n-gga?
(you get what i’m saying n-gga)

hey 3x you gonna run it again okay?
let’s go

desde pequeño yo coroné eso aprender a leer y de una ves me puse a vender todas mis temas en la calle no diré que soy el mejor porque apenas empece pero yo su tengo fe en que algún día llegaré

(it’s kosfinger baby)
(gunshot)

- meda dxn

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