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letra de ​i﹤3 my nigga - monaleo

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[chorus]
b-tch, i’m back, i could never miss a beat (yeah)
i would never miss a n-gga (yeah), i cut off, he missin’ me (yeah, uh-huh)
like, b-tch, are you kiddin’ me? (huh?)
i’m a player, this is me (the f-ck?)
we not lockin’ lips but he still kissin’ ass and kissin’ feet

[verse]
yeah
big l-e-o (uh-huh)
i gave you hoes nine months to be exact (on god)
ayy, i heard the sh-t you hoes was puttin’ out (p-ssy b-tch)
and long story short, the sh-t was whack (ew)
let me know how much that d-ck cost
f-ck it, i could pay for it (uh-huh)
but i’m not tems and he not future, i can’t wait for it (no)
on god, bet he know this sh-t get wetter than the rainforest (yeah)
still ballin’ harder than them n-ggas up at wake forest (yeah, yeah, on god)
i’m on my opps instagram, b-tches still broke (b-tch)
still sellin’ p-ssy (p-ssy), still ugly, still a d-mn joke (yeah)
still wishin’ they could take my spot but they can still choke
still give a broke n-gga the boot like a steel toe (dummy)
i took a lot of hoes n-ggas know my time comin’ (uh-huh)
so if a ho can take my n-gga, i wouldn’t be upset (sl!ck)
i could never give up p-ssy on the first link
that n-gga gotta grow on me like a chia pet (yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
ayy, i got a whole lot of money, that’s what bia said (yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
i think b-tches super f-ckin’ weak, they can’t be a threat (b-tch)
pull up in some sh-t you never seen, it might be a jet (ho)
when i come around, he pull his stick out like he ja morant
textin’ hoes in vanish mode but i’m the type to take it there
ayy, b-tch, i’ma f-ck obama, i’m not playin’ (uh-huh)
you don’t know me, i might k!ll that b-tch and leave her layin’ there (b-tch)
b-tch, i’m the sh-t and i think it’s startin’ to stank in here
excuse me
say you gon’ slap me whenever you see me, you better just shoot me (p-ssy)
ayy, ’cause when i’m on the scene i’ma shoot the whole sh-t up, spike lee style, it’s a movie (yeah, yeah)
b-tch, i’m gettin’ groovy
rainin’ on a weak parade b-tch (yeah, uh-huh) so it’s gloomy
sh-ttin’ on these b-tches every day, absolutely
gettin’ head like a beret that n-gga sucked me like a smoothie
if you was tryna keep your n-gga, why the f-ck you introduced me? (b-tch)
yeah, i’m that b-tch, it’s my bloodline
ayy, i bring the cannon for a b-tch but this not drumline (dummy)
ayy, he wake me up with sunny d, he my sunshine
he lovin’ how a b-tch rhyme, he lovin’ all my punchlines (uh-huh)
he tryna tie the loose ends, he can’t stop the rain
make a n-gga feel it in his chest, he can’t stop the pain (uh-huh)
super fly, clean than a b-tch, you can’t spot a stain (at all)
a n-gga never gave me sh-t, not a thang (dummy)
[chorus]
b-tch, i’m back, i could never miss a beat (yeah)
i would never miss a n-gga (yeah), i cut off, he missin’ me (yeah, uh-huh)
like, b-tch, are you kiddin’ me? (huh?)
i’m a player, this is me (the f-ck?)
we not lockin’ lips but he still kissin’ ass and kissin’ feet (on god)

[outro]
i love my n-gga and i think he love me
i love my n-gga and i think he love me
i love the head and i think it’s lovely
ayy, and he a sl-t so he could never judge me
it’s leo

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