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letra de johnny dang - noodah05

[intro]
(what’s happenin’, chi chi?)
yeah

[chorus]
“do you eat p-ssy on the first night?” that’s what she asked me, guess what i told her? no
all them lil’ n-ggas hold somethin’, so i’ma let somethin’ else hold you (no)
tell, i’ma write her, i’ma keep sh-t solid, ain’t n0body gon’ know us
she like playin’ with her rose, i saved her number on the floors (go)

[verse 1]
this n-gga ain’t fly, he the weakest airline, call him spirit (rolls truck)
on the way to the shop, got a arp inside the urus (the other one)
took a hundred bands straight to new york, this sh-t done got serious (oh, no)
bro, van diesel behind the wheel, we fast and furious (got a gun)
i don’t trust no b-tch in my phone, n-gga, not even siri (oh)
b-tches be f-ckin’ on the east side, i don’t know no n-gga that’s carried (woah, woah)
turnt, she a good girl, she’ll act bad when she on that liquor (turn her up, turn her up)
when i whip that fully, i can’t lose her, i feel like sza (yeah)
when you f-cked up and you broke, man, that sh-t like a disease (yeah)
i been wearin’ a wife beater, leave my heart out on my sleeve (yeah)
i’ma give her what she need, so she can get down on her knees
i just love livin’ clean, that sh-t turn me to a fiend (what?)
get a n-gga do my hair, i don’t want you to steal a thing (nah, nah)
friend tell you for the beef, when i see him, i’ma let that chopper sing (i see you)
apologize, i’ve said some f-cked sh-t out of rage (i’m sorry)
lil’ dog a real big k!ller, they got him locked down inside that cage (for real)
shoot up black every day, went through my emo phase (i already did)
n-gga already know the motto when you see that drac’ (huh)
i thought you felt the same, somehow your lil’ feelings changed (they did)
my ex-b-tch robbed more than night, my new b-tch johnny dang (for real)
[chorus]
“do you eat p-ssy on the first night?” that’s what she asked me, guess what i told her? no
all them lil’ n-ggas hold somethin’, so i’ma let somethin’ else hold you (no)
tell, i’ma write her, i’ma keep sh-t solid, ain’t n0body gon’ know us
she like playin’ with her rose, i saved her number on the floors (go)

[verse 2]
all in her mouth, i’m finna change my name to obrit (get in there)
can’t let no b-tch bully me, what the f-ck i look like nermal? (uh-uh)
we both drunk and high, i’ma f-ck her ass in the morning (what wrong with you, b-tch?)
k!ll your man, she gon’ be somewhere laid up mornin’ (out of there)
you the type of n-gga that get in that room and tell your side of the story (what the f-ck?)
these n-ggas might well get out the game, they ball like robert horry (the f-ck?)
‘fore i let a n-gga keep doin’ that foul sh-t, i’m gon’ shoot and score it (the f-ck?)
she gon’ move on to the next that fast, i call her lorri (like that)

- noodah05

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