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letra de bad - neer tnw

[intro: majinmaj]
(ayy lockage, play this sh-t)
woah, ayy

[chorus: neer tnw]
you ain’t sh-t, b-tch, you’re just talking
your girl hop all on my d-ck when i walk in (ayy)
my guy jiffy as they poppin’
cookin’ n-ggas, betty crocker, uh
don’t want p-ssy, bae, just top it, uh
everybody sayin’ sh-t, but no one’s really talkin’
bad, i don’t mean to brag (i don’t mean to brag)
but i left my gucci wallet in my louis bag
bad, you know shawty bad, yeah
your b-tch see me poppin’, she gon’ throw it back

[verse 1: neer tnw & majinmaj]
built like tom, b-tch, i cruise
lately i’ve been in a mood
in a jag with no roof
told that b-tch don’t crease my shoe
different day, a different pull
get my ho’s in two’s, i just don’t know how to choose
i just don’t know how to lose, uh
all these n-ggas cappin’, yeah, that sh-t was just a ruse
yeah, they cap, yeah, they fakes
right into your face, yes, you snakes
i could never take these n-ggas on a plane (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: majinmaj]
pennyway
give a bad b-tch a bone, she gon’ add me back
i got two jeans they’re on my gucci f-nny pack
you can see my vision, he got on cataracts
i got plenty racks in my gucci f-nny pack

[chorus: neer tnw & majinmaj]
you ain’t sh-t, b-tch, you’re just talking (yeah, yeah, yeah)
your girl hop all on my d-ck when i walk in (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
my guy jiffy as they poppin’
cookin’ n-ggas, betty crocker, uh
don’t want p-ssy, bae, just top it, uh
everybody sayin’ sh-t, but no one’s really talkin’
bad, i don’t mean to brag (i don’t mean to brag)
but i left my gucci wallet in my louis bag (yeah)
b-tch, i’m on the map, said i’m movin’ fast (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
you don’t gotta pop your p-ssy, girl, i’m poppin’ tags

[verse 3: majinmaj & neer tnw]
champagne pour it up, i’m ’bout to throw it up
wild out on the weekend, went out with a freak b-tch
slow it down with that ass, love it when you throw it back
shawty said because she sucked it good that she deserve a bag
b-tch, i’m tryna f-ck, if you wanna talk then i’m leaving
kush smoke in my lungs, i’m barely breathing
now she want my love ’cause i’m cruisin’ in a demon
shawty bad, i’ma tear that ass in neimans
[chorus: neer tnw]
you ain’t sh-t, b-tch, you’re just talking
your girl hop all on my d-ck when i walk in (ayy)
my guy jiffy as they poppin’ (yeah)
cookin’ n-ggas, betty crocker, uh
don’t want p-ssy, bae, just top it, uh
everybody sayin’ sh-t, but no one’s really talkin’
bad, i don’t mean to brag (i don’t mean to brag)
but i left my gucci wallet in my louis bag
bad, you know shawty bad, yeah
your b-tch see me poppin’, she gon’ throw it back (yeah)

- neer tnw

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