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letra de i kilt em - pastor troy

hey yo, this song is dedicated to all y’all n-gg-s
who get fly when you hit the club

i pulled up in that new sh-t, i killed it
know i had my foreign -ss b-tch, i killed it
all suits from the tailor, i killed it
paper, paper, paper, paper, i killed it
i pulled up in that new sh-t, i killed it
know i had my foreign -ss b-tch, i killed it
all suits from the tailor, i killed it
paper, paper, paper, paper, i killed it

i pulled up to the club looking for some electricity
i plug in the wow, b-tch, i ball, quit you b-tching me
i fix, st-tch with some red leather sh-t
with a black accent, oh my god, i represent
‘we got weed, we got lean
hit the club on them dubs with no scrubs, i’m too clean
with a b-tch from barbados ripe like tomatoes
thick like potatoes, represent the a hoes
me and young gotti, yeah, we just ball for it
stomping that note by the knee, n-body
jumped in that purple, 9 11 and i peeled them
and ain’t n-body had to say nothing, i killed them

- pastor troy

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