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letra de oh yea - milan1k

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[intro: milan]
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
yeah, c’mon
oh yeah

[chorus: milan]
it’s so much going on in here
i pop this perc get in my zone, oh yeah
uh huh, this hoe blowin’ my phone, oh yeah
see her name, don’t pick up my phone in here, uh huh
get so tired of home, i swear
in the club, but i wanna be alone in here
i sip drank, yeah i got codeine tears
i’m the man, lil hoe, f-ck what you hear

[verse: milan]
she like hezzy, come and pipе me
i got h-lla ice, hoе, i’m so icy
if you got that drank, pour it in my hi-c
this lil hoe on timing, she so feisty
f-ck that n-gga b-tch, he wanna fight me
got that gen 5, n-gga i ain’t fighting
all you hear is buah, buah, buah, buah
f-ck
i might put the hands up if i have to
i ain’t wanna say f-ck you, but i felt i had to
all these hoes in my phone, i’m lost if i don’t have you
oh yeah
i got in my mode, lil hoe that’s when the cash grew
yeah, i need the hoes, drugs, need the cash too
hear that hemi engine revving past you
[bridge: milan]
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah
oh yeah

[chorus: milan]
it’s so much going on in here
i pop this perc get in my zone, oh yeah
uh huh, this hoe blowin’ my phone, oh yeah
see her name, don’t pick up my phone in here, uh huh
get so tired of home, i swear
in the club, but i wanna be alone in here
i sip drank, yeah, i got codeine tears
i’m the man, lil hoe f-ck what you hear

[verse: untilj-pan]
i’m treating the beat like a toy, dawg
i’m on the phone with my lawyer, setting sh-t up, i’m putting the bails out
they hate sound when i come in
i’m ringing the bells
i’m ringing the bells, dawg
b-tch, i ain’t going to jail
i mastered her spell
the cookie i sell, dawg
og runtz in my bookbag, get higher than kites
f-ck a gnat gnat, can’t do that, she not even my type
you want your b-tch back, come get her, i hit that hoe last night
we rollin’ big blunts, yeah, swishers, it stays easing my mind
baby girl, i think i’m losing time
baby girl, i think i’m outta time
put ’em in their place ’cause these f-ck n-ggas too out of line
got the coke in the track ’cause the table wasn’t big enough for them lines
[verse: milan]
she like hezzy, come and pipe me
i got h-lla ice, hoe, i’m so icy
if you got that drank, pour it in my hi-c
this lil hoe on timing, she so feisty
f-ck that n-gga b-tch, he wanna fight me
got that gen 5, n-gga, i ain’t fighting
all you hear is buah, buah, buah, buah
f-ck
i might put the hands up if i have to
i ain’t wanna say f-ck you, but i felt i had to
all these hoes in my phone, i’m lost if i don’t have you
oh yeah
i got in my mode, lil hoe, that’s when the cash grew
yeah, i need the hoes, drugs, need the cash too
hear that hemi engine revving past you

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