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letra de disappear - miklo the producer

intro:
i make these hoes reappear (magic)
look at you now, ain’t you here
he gave you some d-ck, lemme give you some more
pick up after yourself and come wipe up the floor
i don’t give nothin to n0body, gotta work for this sh-t if you tryna get right
look you just tryna f-ck outta spite
i ain’t playin that sh-t, lemme handle the mic
give me some time, i’ll show you what’s wrong d-mn i can’t even lie
cause when i make it mine
it’s gone shine
it’s so bright
you ain’t right
while you playin
i give you the time of your life f-ck you sayin
you wanted some more
too bad i’m praying
you don’t be a wh0r-
i ain’t tryna be open no more
just know when i’m near
i’ll take it from here
cause i’ll make your man disappear

chorus:
i’ll make your man disappear
i’ll make your man disappear
take you from uber’s to leers
the gold on my neck make it clear
i’m wearing these rings
i’m looking so clean
please b-tch don’t tell me to sing
yo man he keep tryna get at me
yo bros ain’t yo bros
you are not on my team

verse 1:
i saw your main b-tch she was f-cking on the sheets tho
next time you saw her she was giving me deep throat
slide in your dms, easy like a free throw
playin these b-tches just like it’s a cheat code
n-ggas buying p-ssy i could get that sh-t for free tho
and i keep chips like fritos

and i keep the chips like fritos
f-cking on your b-tch like the migos (she a thot thot)
jaw game tight like a wrist watch
she was moving too fast had to tell that b-tch stop
just need you for a moment like a pit stop
made you the first b-tch that a hadda’ give a n-gga top

all of these n-ggas be riding in fear
you drive on the road but you can’t even steer
f-ckin yo b-tch since the start of the year

ain’t nothin on her mind, made her man disappear

i’ll make your man disappear
i’ll make your man disappear
take you from uber’s to leers
the gold on my neck make it clear
i’m wearing these rings
i’m looking so clean
please b-tch don’t tell me to sing
yo man he keep tryna get at me
yo bros ain’t yo bros
you are not on my team

verse 2:
i’ll make your man disappear
no comparison, i made it clear
cry in your sleep? why you wasting them tears
b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck, cause i wasted three years
breakin the bed hear the knock knock
she lookin bad i stopped her in her tracks
then i see that she a thot thot
this sh-t is so sad, i got you lookin mad cause
i saw your main b-tch she was makin that -ss drop
thought you had her till i cuffed and made her bedrock
told her “yo n-gga is lame, come down to my place and give me some brain”
cause i’m taking these b-tches straight to my bed
if i take off my clothes then she giving me head
and i don’t give a f-ck if she swallows or spits
either way b-tch you still taking my kids
i don’t wanna do it to em
but the way b-tches play n-ggas i’d probably play too
yo man really f-cking these b-tches in school
disappeared of the map cause he’s too ashamed of you
you know he ain’t sh-t so bring yo -ss here
i been havin you right since the start of the year
but when i pull yo -ss from the sh-t that ain’t last
ain’t nothin on her mind made her man disappear

hook:
i make these hoes reappear (magic)
look at you now, ain’t you here
he gave you some d-ck, lemme give you some more
pick up after yourself and come wipe up the floor
i don’t give nothin to n0body, gotta work for this sh-t if you tryna get right
look you just tryna f-ck outta spite
i ain’t playin that sh-t, lemme handle the mic
give me some time, i’ll show you what’s wrong d-mn i can’t even lie
cause when i make it mine
it’s gone shine
it’s so bright
you ain’t right
while you playin
i give you the time of your life f-ck you sayin
you wanted some more
too bad i’m praying
you don’t be a wh0r-
i ain’t tryna be open no more
just know when i’m near
i’ll take it from here
cause i’ll make your man disappear

- miklo the producer

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