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letra de nle choppa - horny girls (remix) - p-jizel dagate

[intro]
ah, ah, nah, woah
h-rny girl, you’re daddy’s little girl

[chorus]
h-rny girl
you’re my world
and you’re daddy’s little girl
when she eat it she curl my toes

[verse 1]
these n-ggas b-tches, but my b-tch really on 10
mentally broken, don’t feel sh-t when i commit the sin
all i care bout is the score i came to f-ckin win
n-gga gone, b-tch i turned off the lights
my beam is bright, nighty night f-ck the sight
b-tch n-ggas dissing me that shii got me tight
get my revenge
real shooters i’m slidin’ tonight
harm me?
harm who?
harm you
n-gga bet not harm me
always got the glock, i got that b-tch in fire, arms reach
f-ck the rubbеr, take it off
b-tch, i’m finna bust-up in it
told my n-gga, say i’m trippin’
but i know what’s comin’ wit’ it
told the b-tch “have my daughtеr”
b-tch, i’m talkin’ nah, nah, nah
knowin’ that i’m serious, ’cause i told her “come and meet my mama”
knowin’ that i’m serious cuz i told him ” go and grab my gun”
my mama tryna stop me, but this n-gga finna die by one
torture n-ggas, i ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ the one and done
find that b-tch, n-gga flinch, and then i rock him (brrt, skrrt, pull it n-gga)
i got the say so, n-ggas better lay low
lay up wit’ the draco
stolen, got no name on it
but i left a stain on it
hitman status, pull up, pop out
then you know we bank up on it
missions never flank on him
yo dad, when he cross you bout some money
bet the bank up on it
blood up on this money, he want murder
he was thinkin’ on it
’cause he felt like tony but his love really saved homie
i don’t f-ck wit’ y’all n-ggas, f-ck away from me
all these groupie b-tches they be rating me
but i ain’t love them b-tches they ain’t dated me
keep a glock on my side for safety
love life, i need you, i’ll resign from rap
bonnie and clyde mentality, i slang iron ’bout that
i shoot first, n-gga, i won’t say i’m firin’ back
[chorus]
h-rny girl
you’re my world
and you’re daddy’s little girl
when she eat it she curl my toes

[verse 2]
caught a vibe then i made you catch a nut
i’m like, “what you doing? eat it up”
tryna run, ah, ah, i’m like, “baby, where you going?”
tryna run, this glock-9 it hit you, i’mma conquer
we were vibin’ on my last b-day
you see the drip, b-tch i’m rocking vlone
i left him dead then they say that i’m wrong
f-ck what you saying, b-tch i’m keeping my chrome
ay, you show me love i ain’t letting you go
wrote off wit’ my head, i’m just letting you know
roll up the meds, and you know we gon’ blow
they said i got scars and i’m mentally broken (mentally broken)
(top shotta, don dada, got the bombs like al-qaeda)

[chorus]
h-rny girl
you’re my world
and you’re daddy’s little girl
when she eat it she curl my toes
[outro]
ah, ah, ah, ah, woah, woah
ah, ah, ah, ah, woah, woah
ah, no
mmm (i’m daddy, eat it up)
mmm, mmm
i’m mentally broken
(unknown producer tag)
i got it cuz
real sh-t

- p jizel dagate

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