
letra de ted bundy - raq baby
[intro]
(roll another one, j)
(luh myles made this one)
[verse]
have you ever seen a n-gga spend a bankroll, get it back?
just came to f-ck you, hate when these sk-nk hoes get attached
already knew i was gon’ hit the b-tch, we go way back
let me f-ck the first night, yeah, we go way back
still thinkin’ ’bout me sometimes, then just say that
if you cross the gun line, then we load splatt
said n0body ever put him on the floor, do you know matt? oh, he on that?
the crowds be getting the toughest only when they on that
the bottles on deck, but we spent your check
been hangin’ with some scammers and they really on that
say she wanna f-ck, i gotta grab don for this b-tch
pop a perc’, get booted up, go round for round for that b-tch
huh, yeah, she fine as f-ck, fly outta town for that b-tch
tryna kick it with a n-gga, baby daddy watch the kids
sucked a million d-cks, i don’t know why she tryna kiss
i got a lot of b-tches, p-ss me off, knocked off the list
let me know when your n-gga leave the house and i’ll beat it
broke n-gga don’t deserve no p-ssy, gotta know how to treat it
don’t wanna give you sh-t, lil’ b-tch, but i know that you need it
work hard for my sh-t, gotta suck d-ck, you really need it
i was broke as f-ck and i kept dreamin’ and dreamin’
a n-gga yet to send a shot at my team, we demons
srt, we speedin’
i got nothin’ else to do, i get high, call up keathan and get high for no reason
b-tch think the world gon’ end because i left, but she still breathin’
she think i left her with my heart, only thing i left her with is s-m-n
never call it quits
my n-gga, some sh-t can’t be tamed, i’m ridin’ with dogs and sh-t
mad at her, but i wanna f-ck, so i’m ’bout to call this b-tch
i don’t give a f-ck if she mad too ’cause she suckin’ all this d-ck
then she leave me for a bum, why you callin’ me?
i play my role, b-tch, i ain’t stupid, ain’t gettin’ all of me
n-gga mindset broke, so they can’t ball with me
lil’ bro the alphabet man, he catchin’ all the b’s, we playin’ all d
brrt, up a million hats, no ted bundy
i’m like notorious big, get money
free my kin from doin’ that bid
known for poppin’ sh-t, you know we doin’ that big
ain’t gon’ pop sh-t, lil’ bro, what you doin’ with that sig?
can’t show no sympathy for sh-t, put bl!ck up on a kid
i talk a lot of sh-t, you won’t catch me without a gen
better blow that b-tch ’cause i know n-ggas die with it
f-ck the city, i miss bein’ on the road sometimes
play with me, i’ll send a n-gga where it ain’t no sunshine
tell bro to pour me a line
can’t be accepted in this sh-t, you gotta show me you ridin’
tweakin’, junkie sold me a line
[outro]
just like that
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