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letra de 7.62 goddess - monaleo

[intro]
7.62 goddess
y’all know what the f-ck goin’ on
my diamond by rondo number 9
these v.s. not b.s
don’t play with her (b-tch ass n-gga)
ayy, leo

[hook]
ayy
b-b-tches coming ’round me acting bougie, i ain’t buying that
really living like that, b-tch, and it ain’t no denying that
put that fire on that n-gga and not a knot, he tying that
no, i’m not the b-tch to play with, so he never trying that
show me a b-tch that want the smoke, i promise i’m supplying that
i can’t stay off the folks’ throat, the pressure i’m applying that
i remember being broke, and now i’m having, b-tch, i’m lit
you can’t take no n-gga from me, that’s gon’ always be my b-tch
[verse 1]
go ahead and give that n-gga back to me (come here)
she woke up on that bullsh-t, so we beat her b-tch ass back to sleep
i can’t share locations, i can’t have no n-gga tracking me (the f-ck)
i went and got that shot ’cause i can’t have no n-gga trapping me (ew)
’cause he wanna trap me and make me a parent, i told ’em i’m not lindsay lohan (uh, uh)
he want to kiss and do late night talks, he must’ve thought i was conan
pack a punch guns, i’m riding with mustang sally, i’m shooting with both hands (bow)
skipped over you, but i k!lled your mama and daughter, your family broke in (aww)
ion respect them n-ggas, you do
how you a gangsta but you doing pranks on youtube (huh)
these n-ggas hoes, you got your chain sn-tched off your neck like nunu (hahaa)
i’m gon’ k!ll your parter and you, too
i wanna see your mama cry to the news crew (boo-hoo)
we was outside as kids (for real)
you was in the house watching blues clues (p-ssy)

[hook]
b-tches coming ’round me acting bougie, i ain’t buying that
really living like that, b-tch, and it ain’t no denying that (uhuh)
put that fire on that n-gga and not a knot, he tying that (for real)
no, i’m not the b-tch to play with, so he never trying that (the f-ck)
show me a b-tch that want the smoke, i promise i’m supplying that (for real)
i can’t stay off the folks’ throat, the pressure i’m applying that (uhuh)
i remember being broke, and now i’m having, b-tch, i’m lit (i’m up)
you can’t take no n-gga from me, that’s gon’ always be my b-tch
[outro]
p-ssy ass hoes

- monaleo

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