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letra de shake sum - nine vicious

[intro]
f-ck, this one—, hold up

[chorus]
hold up, this one here for the hoes (hold up)
cough syrup with no cold (hold up, hold up, hold up)
shawty ass got me f-cked up (what?)
shawty ass got me blowed (say what?)
old-ass n-ggas washed up, callin’ these lil’ n-ggas mold (washed up, washed)
came in here with a bankroll, no, that b-tch can’t fold (what?)
came in here with a bankroll, no, that b-tch can’t fold, hold up

[verse 1]
n-ggas know i’m fn, shoutout takeshi
i’m f-ckin’ a ho, yeah, we f-ck up the bed sheets
yeah, i’m going bazo, yeah, f-ck a van cleef
i been trappin’ like a squirrel, i might put on a leg sleeve (f-ck a leg)
i might kick a lil’ b-tch out, godd-mn, i feel like messi (i feel like messi)
edges laid, i’m bad as f-ck, but no, a lil’ n-gga ain’t sissy (what?)
number (n)ine up on my tee, i got this number (n)ine and rickiе (say what?)
i got my idols hatin’, they don’t like what i’m doin’

i don’t give a f-ck ’bout none of these p-ssies
shawty, i’m still gon’ shoot it (i don’t give a f-ck)
i ain’t never see him outside, he’s so p-ssy, i knew it (woah-woah)
he’s so p-ssy (woah; he’s a b-tch)
he’s a p-ssy (this one here for the hoes; blatt, blatt)
he’s a p-ssy (woah, slatt, this one—, hold up)
he’s a p-ssy (what? what?)
[chorus]
hold up, this one here for the hoes (hold up)
cough syrup with no cold (hold up, hold up, hold up)
shawty ass got me f-cked up (what?)
shawty ass got me blowed (say what?)
old-ass n-ggas washed up, callin’ these lil’ n-ggas mold (washed up, washed)
this one here for the hoes (hold up)
cough syrup with no cold (hold up, hold up, hold up)
shawty ass got me f-cked up (what?)
shawty ass got me blowed (say what?)
old-ass n-ggas washed up, callin’ these lil’ n-ggas mold (washed up, washed)
came in here with a bankroll, no, that b-tch can’t fold (b-tch can’t fold, what?)
came in here with a bankroll (what?), no, that b-tch can’t fold (say what?)
came in here with a bankroll (what?), no, that b-tch can’t fold (say what?)
came in here with a bankroll (what?), no, that b-tch can’t fold (let’s go)

[verse 2]
on my phone talkin’ ’bout peace (all that cap)
i’m tryna paint this picture, mona lis’ (i’m tryna tell you, b-tch)
i’m tryna tell you that you cannot f-ck with me (i’m tryna tell ya)
i’m tryna tell ya, got this rap sh-t on a leash (yeah)
sh-t, i’m tryna tell ya, i’m a boss, b-tch, i’m gon’ leave (what?)
sh-t, i’m tryna tell ya, i got x in me, i geek (let’s go)
i just got done f-ckin’ two old freaks (woah)
i just got done f-ckin’ two old freaks (woah, woah), f-ck

- nine vicious

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