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letra de all facts - nine vicious
[intro]
(tumblr music)
(taha, n-ggas crazy) all facts
(i’m with yo-young, i’m with young ahmad in this b-tch man)
slatt
(say what? what?)
[chorus]
you know i love you, i give you my heart (say what?)
you know i trust you, i give you my heart (say what? what?)
i let you have my kids, you’s a bad b-tch (what? what?)
n-gga, f-ck them pigs (let’s go), i don’t f-ck with pigs (let’s go, let’s go, grah, bleh, grah, bleh)
[verse 1]
yeah, my life so crazy
i was at the clinic
tryna get an abortion
d-mn, i’m mad i did it (d-mn, i’m mad i did it)
d-mn, i’m mad i did it (d-mn, i’m mad i did it)
i don’t know where them riches, that’s why i had the biddie
hah, that’s why i had the biddie
but i love my future kid, i put in my music (what? what? say what?)
i’m just thinkin’ about bein’ rich, i ain’t never snoozin’ (say what?)
i’m just thinkin’ about bein’ rich (what?), i ain’t never losin’ (i ain’t ever losin’)
i ain’t no loser, but these b-tches groupies
she so thick, she tryna give me that booty (say what? what? okay)
she throw it back, she tryna give me that coochie (coochie)
come and bag me, i like makin’ movies
[chorus]
you know i love you, i give you my heart (say what?)
you know i trust you, i give you my heart (say what? what?)
i let you have my kids, you’s a bad b-tch (what? what?)
n-gga, f-ck them pigs (let’s go), i don’t f-ck with pigs (let’s go, let’s go)
[verse 2]
you think i’m g-y? i just love my ho
huh, you think i’m g-y? i’m just bad ho (i’m just bad)
yeah, i f-cked his b-tch, now he a mad ho (he a mad ho)
but that b-tch ahh n-gga ain’t sh-t, b-tch, i pop tags, ho (b-tch)
you can see my shoes, you they jeremy scotts
4.0 sh-t (four point what?), can’t cuff no broke b-tch (what?)
n-ggas jokes b-tch (n-ggas jokes)
you ain’t talm’ ’bout none, i’ll give your ho some strokes, b-tch
i’m a real rockstar, you see these tats (taha, n-ggas crazy, i’m with yo-young)
i’m a real rockstar, don’t you want me back? (i’m with young ahmad in this b-tch man)
all me exes want me they like “nine, you on that”
she know that i stay on that
i don’t even like to speak on wax
i got hoes tryna throw me, yeah (h-ll yeah)
i got racks on me, yeah-yeah, yeah
n-ggas hoes, n-ggas weird (say what?)
i got racks in my bank, i pop them tags
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