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letra de fun - nine vicious

[chorus]
and i went black truck, two-hundred, oh my, hold up
and i went black truck (say what?), four-hundred (what?) on my hair (what?)
i just went black truck (what? let’s go), four-hundred (what?) on my hair (f-ck, n-gga)

[verse 1]
she say (what?), she say she wanna slob on the d-ck (slob on this d-ck)
five-k on my rent, i ain’t even have to move no bricks (move no bricks)
i just be inside makin’ all these hits (p-ssy, b-tch)
i just be inside makin’ all these hits (say what?)
and i’m still rich as a b-tch (let’s go)
and i’m still rich as a b-tch (no cap)
she bad, i f-ck on the b-tch (say what?)
she bad, i rub on the cl-t
it’s a band, that’s all on my fit (yeah, yeah)
hedi slimane all on my d-ck (hedi, what? what?)
f-ck (i went hedi, f-ck with hedi slimane), f-ck
f-ck that ho, f-ck these n-ggas, f-ck these b-tches
all these hoes groupies, yeah (all these hoes)
all these n-ggas p-ssy (and what?)
so i pull up and make me a movie (what?)
i’m shootin’ the motherf-ckin’ bl!ck (bl!ck, blatt)
told that p-ssy-ass n-gga, “stop moving” (f-ck, n-gga)
you know i’m bamily, b-tch (blatt)
all black money, it made me feel groovy (blatt, blatt)
[bridge]
f-ck, i came up (i came up), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)
i came up (slatt), i came up (slatt)

[chorus]
and i went black truck (what?), four-hundred (what?) on my hair (what?)
b-tch (what?), i just went black truck (woah), four-hundred (woah), oh my god (let’s go)
b-tch (let’s go), i just went black truck (go), four-hundred on my hair (what?)
b-tch, i just went black truck (what?), four-hundred (what?) on my hair (let’s go)

[verse 2]
(get up)
i’m so godd-mn pretty so all my hoes get f-cked (let’s go)
i played that rapper sh-t, listen to it, that sh-t suck (that sh-t suck, n-gga)
that boy signed to atlantic, i listened to it, that sh-t suck (that sh-t suck, f-ck n-gga, f-ck you talkin’ ’bout?)
n-gga ain’t talkin’ ’bout nothin’ (b-tch, b-tch), you don’t even be in atlanta, for real (let’s go)
i don’t care ’bout none of these p-ssy-ass n-ggas (slatt, slatt), i be in atlanta (say what?), for real (say what?)
i’m with rl, yeah, i’m ysl
i got a bad b-tch, yeah, she get k!lled (ysl, ysl)
got them racks on me, got them racks on me
i don’t even have to crack no seal (yeah, jack)
got a bad b-tch, yeah, got a bad b-tch
made that b-tch pop that p-ssy, for real (pop that p-ssy)
i’m the man, that’s it, i’m the man, that’s it
on god, i just signed my deal (p-ssy-ass b-tch)
these n-ggas be p-ssies, these n-ggas ain’t nothin’
these n-ggas watch me like reels (p-ssy-ass b-tch)
they stealin’ my swag, they stealin’ my style (yeah)
they tryna come see how i live (b-tch, call me right now)
got a bad b-tch, from kentucky (what?)
she tryna pull up and see how i live (let’s go)
got a ho in la, this b-tch fried
this b-tch fried, for real (p-ssy, b-tch)
i’m pretty as sh-t, n-gga, d-ck up, sh-t (what? what?)
this d-ck up for her meal (let’s go)
make a b-tch call me daddy, i call her my baby
like, lil’ b-tch need her bib (let’s go)
i, i crack me a seal (let’s go)
i, i crack me a seal, for real (say what?)
[outro]
say what?
say what?
what?
f-ck it, yeah
b-tch

- nine vicious

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