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letra de terror shit [duplicate page 2] - mykallan

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[intro: playboi carti]
oh, that’s that n-gga [?]
[?] beats, b-tch
d-mn, uh
look at all these diamonds (carti), bad girls
b-tches, uh (carti)

[verse 1: playboi carti]
south girl give me head while a n-gga count his bread
and when i leave out this spot, don’t let n0body in my crib
i got some sh-t up in that room (that room)
some sh-t they don’t -ssume (uh-uh)
some sh-t that’s hard to consume (b-tch)
i don’t mean digest by that
got mid, got loud, got crack
got pumps, aks and tecs (okay)
these hoes haven’t seen me flex (no)
drive around in an all white lex’ (okay)
n-gga this ain’t mine, this my ex (b-tch)
your new b-tch, i guess
yeah, she still tryna have s-x (f-ck her)
yeah, she still tryna have s-x

[chorus: playboi carti]
man, i done gave up on these hoes (b-tch)
and now i count this dough (b-tches)
and now i sell this dope (all you b-tches)
got no time for these hoes
man, i done gave up on these hoes (carti)
and now i count this dough (cash carti)
and now i sell this dope (b-tch)
got no time for these hoes
man, i done gave up on these hoes (b-tch)
and now i count this dough (carti)
and now i sell this dope (carti)
got no time for these hoes
man, i done gave up on these hoes
and now i count this dough (f-ck all these b-tches)
and now i sell this dope
got no time for these hoes (ayy)

[verse 2: playboi carti]
we never been on the same page (no)
we never been about the same thing (no)
i cubied a campaign (okay)
tfz, i got my own d-mn gang (b-tch)
these f-ck n-ggas so d-mn lame (uh-huh)
tell these f-ck n-ggas stay in they lane (stay in your lane)
and you might want to check your man (check that n-gga)
before he catch this fade (swear to god)
if you a flop, too much success
we putting work right in your chest (b-tch)
f-ck n-gga, you know w-ssup
f-ck n-gga, your hoe wanna f-ck
d-mn, i told your chick, f-ck her plug (carti)
i got some drugs b-tch, what you want (carti)

[chorus: playboi carti & mykallan]
man, i done gave up on these hoes (b-tch)
and now i count this dough (b-tches)
and now i sell this dope (all you b-tches)
got no time for these hoes
man, i done gave up on these hoes (carti)
and now i count this dough (cash carti)
and now i sell this dope (b-tch)
got no time for these hoes
man, i done gave up on these hoes (b-tch)
and now i count this dough (carti)
and now i sell this dope (carti)
got no time for these hoes
man, i done gave up on these hoes
and now i count this dough (f-ck all these b-tches)
and now i sell this dope
got no time for these hoes (ayy)

[outro: mykallan]
(ayy, yuh)
(ayy, what?)
(ayy, yuh)
if you is a lame b-tch, don’t follow me
ask that chick for her name, sophia swallow me
(ugh) yo mans is a stain, b-tch i’m oxy-clean
drop a xan in my drank, call dat cosby lean (hey)
go to school, rip my juul, imma f-ckin fein (ayy)
i just bool, yeah dats drool, i jus popped a bean (hey)
you a fool, grip my tool, you’s a op so leave
bro you so obsolete, you is a op to me (mykallan)

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