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letra de making da band - peegunna

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go get the money and run up the bands

i catch a opper

i’m taking my chance

choppa be singing its

making em dance

i keep a drum

like it’s making the band

b-tch imma treesh

we could f-ck in the van

most of my haters done

turn into fans

you say you real

then break bread with ya mans

i know you’ll tell

you get caught in a jam

i seen the hate in your eyes
from a glance

now when they see me

they say i’m the man

stack this money

been part of the plan

trap or you starve

or get life in the can

762’s

turn that boy to a man

oh he ain’t there

then we spinning again

plug hit my line

say

he sending me 10

most of these rappers

are cappers

pretend

you think she love

she only pretend

say she love me

while we on the bed

add up the money

diving her legs

subtract her cloths

now she giving me head

i f-ck her once

never see her again

f-ck her so good got her telling her friend

they see ball

use to sit on bench

straight out the trap

b-tch i came from the trench’s

run up that money

my pockets tremendous

you want the work

the bread gotta send it

i don’t do credit i only do debit

i love the money

swear gotta fetish

you best believe

if you hear that i said it

play with the racks

i ain’t talking bout tennis

i’m in her mouth i ain’t talking

no dentist

b-tch imma trapper

ain’t using no gimmicks

she the ride

now she wanna get in it

fish bowl the coupe

so they seeing who in it

got me a touchdown i’m feeling like emmet

they know i own it

the sh-t here ain’t rented

pray to allah and i ask for

forgiveness

diamonds be cold like they made

in the winter

she eat the d-ck

let her finish her dinner

me and the plug gotta

meet at the villa

letras aleatórias

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