
letra de sexy trap musik - nova stella
[intro]
(woah hey)
g town baby
(yeh yeh uh)
[hook]
popping all these ex pills
can’t forget my ex still
still tryin’ to make it out the mud
yeah i came from the landfill
i don’t like white girls
but i got the white girl up inside my nose for real yeah
[verse]
i take these drugs
i love the buzz
i’m just trying to hide what i feel in this cup
lost my girl god d-mn it i tried
ain’t no one f-ckin’ with me right now
i done lost count how many times i almost died
still wish you were here right by my side
you would not believe how many nights i cried
f-ck that b-tch i’m on my grind
(woo woo)
i think someone hacked this b-tch she bugging
cold heart she don’t know what love is
she claim she do when she don’t
swear the hoes come cheaper by the dozen
my dogs been hitting my phone
tryin’ to let me know we got drugs in
(woah hey)
g town baby
they say i rap like the rent due
b-tch it is
i can’t change what i been through b-tch
but i’ma just change up where i live
play games with me i’ll unplug that quick
i ain’t gon’ change on my bro or my b-tch
stick by the code or get hit yeah
back on my bull sh-t
(huh)
you try to play with me right now i swear i’ll hit you with a full clip (huh)
you keep on claiming that you ’bout it but you ain’t gon’ do sh-t
(huh)
yeah i can’t hang around no man who ain’t been through sh-t
you just a b-tch
i can’t hang around these hoes
cause when it go down they do hoe sh-t
(hoe sh-t)
[chorus]
don’t wanna get caught up (nah)
lacking lacking lacking
don’t wanna get caught up (nah)
lacking lacking lacking
i can’t get caught up (nah)
lacking lacking lacking
[hook]
popping all these ex pills
can’t forget my ex still
still tryin’ to make it out the mud
yeah i came from the landfill
i don’t like white girls
but i got the white girl up inside my nose for real yeah
[verse]
f-cked up
i don’t wanna catch bullets
i don’t wanna catch feelings
i’m screaming out
f-ck love
you put the money on you and yo’ b-tch
i put the money on me and my team
you get the pack and you f-ck up the flip
i got the re up inside of my jeans
i was in the trap with a ar 15
b-tch i ain’t telling no lies
i’m back to saying my b-tch
i’m back to saying my hoes
i’m back to saying my dogs
i’m back to saying my woes
ex b-tch prolly saying i ain’t living right thats fine
(thats fine, thats fine, thats fine)
risking my life in a city that dont care about mines
yeah yeah yeah
[chorus]
don’t wanna get caught up (nah)
lacking lacking lacking
don’t wanna get caught up (nah)
lacking lacking lacking
i can’t get caught up (nah)
lacking lacking lacking
don’t wanna get caught up (nah)
lacking lacking lacking
don’t wanna get caught up (nah)
lacking lacking lacking
i can’t get caught up (nah)
lacking lacking lacking
don’t wanna get
f-cked up
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