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letra de tony montana* (voodoo) - primetae madiadi & jaitekken

[intro: jaitekken and al pacino]
i could traffic sh-t like tony montana, free my gang out the slammer, yeah, this ho got no manne-
(f-ck you, i’m taking it to lopez myself)
(not you, me)

[verse 1: primetae madiadi]
i got on a sweater
i don’t wear coat
you got on a tether, but told on ya folks
if you tell on me n-gga, i don’t know you no more
my boy got a sig, now we shootin’ ya house
pew, pew, shootin’ ya neighbor
pew, pew, shootin’ ya home
i’m losing my temper
you can’t walk in my temple, but i enter her temple
i’m all in her dental
she givin’ me mental
finna text her i miss you
speak-speak of the devil, people know that i’m evil
i just know that you see through, red bricks like the regal
groupie ass n-gga, you flock like a seagull
i drive my car like that sh-t was illegal
tattoos my body, i think i love needles
she want some steak but i’m boiling noodles
these n-ggas soft but be barking like poodles
“how to be tough”, n-ggas searching on google
i get what i want and i did it with voodoo
you looking too hard so i’m cutting your pupils
i’m getting this money ’cause that sh-t is crucial
i gotta grind there ain’t time for excuses
[verse 2: jaitekken]
i could traffic sh-t like tony montana, free my gang out the slammer, yeah this ho got no manners
and i got a bandana, huh, i’m throwin’ the hammer
i’m pourin’ fours in the fanta, and my waist got the blammer, yuh
i could never go broke
b-tch, i’ll aim at ya socket, got the glock in my pocket, huh
hunnid round drum, huh, make that b-tch do the cha-cha
yeah, your baby mama throat got my kids playing soccer, huh
i’m countin’ so much- g-got my fingers bleedin’
all my opps sending threats, i’ll send shots for a ribbon
all my blueface hunnids, yeah, i stacked them to the ceiling

- primetae madiadi jaitekken

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