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letra de not to mention - real boston richey

[intro]
huh, uh
dun, dun, uh
bum, uh, uh, uh, uh
(section 8 just straight cooked this motherf-cker up)
yeah, uh
bum, uh, huh
bum, bum, huh
bum, bum, uh
ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
n-ggas in competition, mm, but i know n-ggas trippin’
i spent three hundred k on my pendant, two hundred k on what i’m whippin’
and, oh yeah, not to mention, h-lla bread up on my b-tches
you know who did them k!llings, everybody over here got—
slap a b-tch if she don’t listen, wake up, b-tch, go clean my dishes
i’m too turnt to rock them d-ckies, turnt n-gga, gon’ rock givenchy
b-tch, i’m too turnt for them kisses, save it for that n-gga that’s with you
b-tch, lil’ boston’ll never hit you, i’m that n-gga that’ll come and get you
when your n-gga kick you out, take you back up to my spot
penthouse, top floor, this sh-t your n-gga ain’t even got
bеfore i was trappin’ hubba bubba, me and ray was hittin’ the pot
dirt road, trappin’ hard, tryna run up mе a knot
i could do what i want, hit the jeweler and buy me a b-tch a tennis
i go do what they don’t, f-ck a b-tch, then buy the b-tch a pendant
buy some sh-t they won’t, n-ggas hatin’, but i keep on sh-ttin’
i ain’t never miss no day in the trap, n-gga, i got perfect attendance
mm, trap out the store, lil’ n-gga, we winnin’
swingin’ that pole, lil’ n-gga, i’m with it
give me them ‘bows and i’ma go gon’ get it
n-ggas be hoes, they count fetti
you ain’t my bro, n-gga, i ain’t friendly
where the coat? n-gga, i’ma hit it
f-ck that b-tch until i’m finished
i can blow this sh-t in a minute
[chorus]
i can blow this sh-t, i can blow this sh-t in a minute
uh, i can blow this sh-t, n-gga, i can buy a b-tch a tennis
i can blow this sh-t, n-gga, i can blow this sh-t in a minute
i can blow this sh-t, i can go and buy a b-tch some titties

[verse 2]
i can blow it like i made the dollar bill myself
i got my n-ggas with me, i ain’t run this sh-t all by myself
it costs to drip like this, lil’ n-gga, you better watch your step
if you ain’t from the southside, f-ck n-gga, i don’t need your help
the b-tch ain’t movin’ right, it’s only right the b-tch get left
take my pain out on a b-tch, she gotta feel all what i felt
if a b-tch f-ck on my brothers, that’s some sh-t i can’t accept
but a b-tch f-ck on another n-gga, that’s somethin’ i can’t accept
check me out up in the city, boston richey havin’ rep’
b-tch, i’m trappin’ everything, but i’m scared to trap that meth
all these brooms we got over here, n-gga play, you gettin’ swept
b-tch, don’t talk to boston richey, you got d-ck up on your breath

[chorus]
i can blow this sh-t, i can blow this sh-t in a minute
uh, i can blow this sh-t, n-gga, i can buy a b-tch a tennis
i can blow this sh-t, n-gga, i can blow this sh-t in a minute
i can blow this sh-t, i can go and buy a b-tch some titties

- real boston richey

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