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letra de bout it - onlybino

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[intro]
i’ll play another lil beat ‘nother time man, this n-gga’s the f-cking greatest
everybody like “who is this?”, haha
period n-gga, that n-gga colder than a b-tch
we’re at my hood, he pull it up you know, you know 10 now goddammit lemme pull it up on them
gotta do him, where we at with it (kat lightning on the beat)

[chorus]
i know you not
bout it, bout it
your hoe she trynna f-ck but a hoe got
mileage, mileage
drip too hard b-tch i don’t even know the
stylist, ooh stylist
bands coming in, and i ain’t even go to no college
i’m in a drop top whip with a chop in my lap
n-gga swear to god, please don’t try me

[verse 1]
walk with a draco (brrah), ass hoes say i’m a a-hole (uh)
made a b-tch look at my payroll, uh, now lil hoe do what i say so (uh)
n-gga try the gang, let the thang blow (slatt), rich n-gga go where he can’t go, uh
rich n-gga do what you can’t do, uh, getting top from your b-tch, we in cancun (what?)
too much drip to my ankles, huh, watch a n-gga flop like a sandal, uh
and your hoe ride d-ck, no handles, uh, cuz she see a n-gga lit, no candle
i’m way too hot to handle, i scare these lil n-ggas, randal (whoa)
stocking my pay in the fendu[?], why you capping like you not a fan dude
[chorus]
i know you not
bout it, bout it
your hoe she trynna f-ck but a hoe got
mileage, mileage
drip too hard b-tch i don’t even know the
stylist, ooh stylist
bands coming in, and i ain’t even go to no college
i’m in a drop top whip with a chop in my lap
n-gga swear to god, please don’t

[chorus]
i know you not
bout it, bout it (bye bye bout it)
your hoe she trynna f-ck but a hoe got
mileage, mileage (my my-eye-eye)
drip too hard b-tch i don’t even know the
stylist, ooh stylist
bands coming in, and i ain’t even go to no college (go to no college)
i’m in a drop top whip with a chop in my lap (whoa-o-oa)
n-gga swear to god, please don’t

[verse 2]
these n-ggas really do anything for the clout, dance around with some d-ck in they mouth! (clow-ow-out)
no i can’t f-ck with that sh-t, i still do all my sh-t (slatt), and my pockets (blatt) are not in a drought (slatt)
oh no i can’t go, can’t go (go go go)
do me to that halo, halo
even with the same clothes, same clothes
go get up your pesos, pesos
you want some beef if i made it out, we in rodeo with big amounts (slatt)
pockets so fat i could build a house (bah), many lil n-ggas rats and they minnie mouse
riding round and my b-tch got her titties out (ay ay ay), call up “please beat the kitty up”
know i’m living lovely i could never frown, we just told my momma i can’t let her down
[chorus]
i know you not
bout it, bout it (oh oh o-oh)
your hoe she trynna f-ck but a hoe got
mileage, mileage (my-eye-eye)
drip too hard b-tch i don’t even know the
stylist, ooh stylist
bands coming in, and i ain’t even go to no college
i’m in a drop top whip with a chop in my lap (whip ip ip)
n-gga swear to god, please don’t try me

[outro]
haha ha
they like “what song is this?”
haha ha that sh-t funny as f-ck
y’all n-ggas gon’ know soon bruh
y’all n-ggas gon’ know
ay man, y’all n-ggas gon’ know

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