letra de where is ceeday - pink molli
[intro]
ya’ll ma’f-ckas needa stop f-ckin with my n-gga molli bruh
he too godly-
(molli, what the f-ck?)
-f-ck
(c-cu-cuff yo chick)
ya’ll be d-ck riding, for no reason
the f-ck ya’ll doin bruh, the f-ck outta my n-gga face
aye, yuh
[chorus]
where my n-ggas be at, my n-ggas got straps
if he run up on us, imma do him bad
he wanna talk sh-t, hit him wit a tac
glock 19 blow a n-gga back
slide in a big body whip, all black
if i cheat on her, she gon take a n-gga back
suppressor on me and that sh-t don’t track
this n-gga got up and they took him off the map
like where da f-ck is ceeday at?
like where da f-ck is ceeday at?
like where da f-ck is ceeday at?
like where da f-ck is ceeday at?
i got h-lla b-tches where the city at
and i’m f-ckin this b-tch, no jimmy hat
and i’m bustin’ a nut where he titty at
i’ll neva switch on my n-ggas for kitty cat
[verse]
aye, she a bad ass b-tch but she off a perc
my n-ggas be juggin, puttin in that work
i called her a “b-tch” and she called me a “jerk”
i told the b-tch “shut up, b-tch twerk” (aye)
come correct when you talk to a real n-gga (aye)
my n-ggas stay hurt, this life sh-t cruel n-gga (aye)
got a stick on my hip if you wanna duel n-gga
the f-ck you doing? you don’t got a gun wit ya
aye, i’m sipping on wock (yuh)
yeah this sh-t straight f-ckin up my stomach
look at the crowd, them lil n-ggas jumping (aye)
switch on the glock, yea that sh-t straight dumpin (aye)
ear drummers got the b-tch head thumping (aye)
my b-tch bad, and she look like honey
broke my heart, this sh-t ain’t funny
b-tch, come f-ck wit a realtrap monkey
[chorus]
where my n-ggas be at, my n-ggas got straps
if he run up on us, imma do him bad
he wanna talk sh-t, hit him wit a tac
glock 19 blow a n-gga back
slide in a big body whip, all black
if i cheat on her, she gon take a n-gga back
suppressor on me and that sh-t don’t track
this n-gga got up and they took him off the map
like where da f-ck is ceeday at?
like where da f-ck is ceeday at?
like where da f-ck is ceeday at?
like where da f-ck is ceeday at?
i got h-lla b-tches where the city at
and i’m f-ckin this b-tch, no jimmy hat
and i’m bustin’ a nut where he titty at
i’ll neva switch on my n-ggas for kitty cat
(bah, bah, bah, fye)
[outro]
ladies and gentlemen we-
we’ve finally made it out the trenches
it’s a big day for us, as you can see
i’ve missed you
so what are you gonna do about it?
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