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letra de on bro - mjpaid

[intro]
and i was just playin’
i was just playin’, man, you feel me?

[verse 1: mjpaid]
b-tch threw the p-ssy quick, i don’t even trust it (f-ck, n-gga)
whole kit flooded, it ain’t even nothin’
f-ck rap, i’ll still blow a n-gga budget (frrt)
i can’t speak pape’ with him, he don’t even touch it
my b-tch, his b-tch, and your b-tch f-ckin’
bro beatin’ up the block like he tim duncan
she used to broke n-ggas, let me buy his b-tch somethin’
e took the whole scat, he ain’t strip nothin’

[verse 2: babyfxce e]
i can’t kiss on you, baby, you just put your lips on it
two glocks with long legs, i’ll make ’em do the splits on you
you ain’t doin’ sh-t with your life, bro, go risk somethin’
i put the ice down, it sound like a brick or somethin’
i can pull a band outta nowhere, it’s like a trick or somethin’
i was rеally in them stores outta town tryna hit for somethin’
lеt me crush first and then maybe i’ll trick or somethin’
this b-tch a thousand horses, you can hear the pistons on it

[verse 3: mjpaid]
b-tch, i’m up a hundred racks, that’s why i’m— sh-t
b-tch, i’m up a hundred racks, that’s why i’m gettin’ chubby (ho)
i’ll buy a four of red and put it in a slushy
twenty vibes in the whip, this b-tch a lil’ musty
off of dom, probably hit a little b-tch a lil’ ugly (f-ck it)
i ain’t have to do it to ’em, brodie did it for me (frrt)
different color paper on his top, now he kid cudi
two words for a broke n-gga, get money
[verse 4: babyfxce e]
on bro (n-gga), ’cause ain’t n0body gon’ do it for you (uh-uh)
i keep f-ckin’ this sh-t up, it’s like i’m new to money
it’s like i never had it, huh
line the strikers up, let’s see who sh-t the fastest
let’s start a bottle war up in the club, let’s see who really have it
let’s see who b-tch the baddest
you ever heard three switches at one time? bro, that sh-t sound like static (frrt, frrt, frrt)
these bullets hurt for real, i know you probably used to madden (uh-huh)
young n-gga world, man, i know you probably used to have it (b-tch)

[verse 5: mjpaid]
b-tches f-ckin’ off the pape’, that sh-t automatic (frrt)
been swung the rock to n-ggas, i don’t even pass it
pink fifties, blue hundreds, what you call a balance (what you call a balance)
takin’ risks, if it’s hot, n-gga, so? chance it

[verse 6: babyfxce e]
don’t call, no answer (at all)
your sh-t just ass, he think he need another manager (f-ck?)
take a shot, then pop her ass, bro, that sh-t give me stamina (come here)
and she was bad, so i had to f-ck her with the camera up (on bro)
n-gga

- mjpaid

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