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letra de this is going to be fun! (down w/ my demons) #strokevibes - motor (lil motor)

[intro]
(this is going to be fun!)
yeah! (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah! (you can’t tell me sh-t, can’t tell me sh-t)
aye, aye, aye (dumb hoe) (you can’t tell me sh-t, can’t tell me sh-t)
okay! (okay, okay!) (you can’t tell me sh-t, can’t tell me sh-t)
yeah (uh, yeah, uh, yeah) (you can’t tell me sh-t, can’t tell me-)

[hook]
she getting old, i swear she aggy
dissin’ her friends and they try to attack me
f-ck that, i ain’t tryin’ to mack it
squirtin’ out red, like a ketchup packet
i spent like thirty lil racks on a jacket
pulled up, and we keyin’ his jaggy
i got like maggy and ally and gabby and abby
clenchin’ his blade, yeah he plannin’ to stab me
you can’t do that, i got b-tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b-tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b-tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b-tches to back me up, up, up, up!

[verse 1]
pull up in a truck, me and your b-tch getting heated
i don’t give a f-ck, ‘cause i’m down with my demons!
i got h-lla tracks that i’m never releasin’
b-tches try to read me, but i ain’t in beamon
f-cked ‘round with his girl and i got some diseases
not talking aids, talking covid-19 b-tch!
she keep on talkin’ i’m trying to sleep, uh
she wanna eat me just like imma reese’s
cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, uh
cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup-
just like imma reese’s cup!
she want more love, yeah she pleading, uh
i told her, “nah girl, i’m leaving,” uh
now she think this sh-t a grievance, uh
grievance, uh
don’t tease me, uh
played with you once and i beat you, uh
gassin’ me up, no diesel, uh
could make her pop, no weasel, uh
wrote on this track for no reason! uh
“this sh-t is ass,” can’t believe it, uh
“this sh-t is whack,” i could give two f-cks!
i stole his drip, now we even, uh
she said her boyfriend is steven, uh
well imma go and f-ck steven up!

imma heave him, leaving him screamin’, uh
imma hit him with a bimmer, uh
imma shoutout jason johnson, uh
maybe even dom ritsco, uh
we cruisin’ in a honda fit bro, uh
we finna go pound pro v! {provy}
your grandmother’s daughter knows me
walked by and saw i had a rollie
you b-tches worms, no trolli
you say your d-ck long as a rope, but, that isn’t what your girlfriend told me!
i haven’t been progressin’ slowly
they ask me how i started poppin’ so fast:
i sold my motherf-ckin’ soul, b
i sold my motherf-ckin’ soul, b!
[hook]
she getting old, i swear she aggy
dissin’ her friends and they try to attack me
f-ck that, i ain’t tryin’ to mack it
squirtin’ out red, like a ketchup packet
i spent like thirty lil racks on a jacket
pulled up, and we keyin’ his jaggy
i got like maggy and ally and gabby and abby
clenchin’ his blade, yeah he plannin’ to stab me
you can’t do that, i got b-tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b-tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b-tches to back me up, up, up, up!
you can’t do that, i got b-tches to back me up, up, up, up!

[refrain]
pull up in a truck, me and your b-tch getting heated
i don’t give a f-ck, ‘cause i’m down with my demons! (p-p-p)
pull up in a truck, me and your b-tch getting heated
i don’t give a f-ck, ‘cause i’m down with my demons! (p-p-p-)
m’i esuac’ ,kcuf a evig t’nod i
detaeh gnitteg hctib ruoy dna em ,kcurt a ni pu llup- down with my demons! (p-p-p)
pull up in a truck, me and your b-tch getting heated
i don’t give a f-ck, ‘cause i’m down with my demons!

[outro]
(down with my de-)
(down with my-)
(-ed ym htiw nwod)
(-ym htiw nwod)
(yeahh, okay, yeah)
(haey, yako, hhaey)
(yako, hhaey)

- motor lil motor

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