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letra de bored - redda

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[intro]
ha-ha-ha-ha
yeah-yeah, i’m so bored (i’m so bored)
yeah, i’m going with two crazy, i’m getting bored (mhm-mhm)
yeah, i’m going with two crazy, i’m getting bored (yeah-yeah)
yeah, i’m going with two crazy, i’m getting bored (yeah-yeah)

[chorus]
in a drink, yeah, got me so lazy, but i need more (yeah-yeah)
in a drink, yeah, got me so lazy, but i put a four
b-tch suck a d-ck right now, she said i’m a god, she said i’m a lord
(yeah-yeah)
my f-cker’s talking that sh-t, but i pull up with that motherf-cker blow (yeah-yeah)

[verse 1]
she whacking me like a wh0re (yeah-yeah)
i’m swinging that stick like a song (yeah)
f-cking that b-tch all night
text mе in the morning, she say i’m so hoed (yеah-yeah)
i feel like i’m… (i feel like i’m…)
i got money come load (yeah)
my f-ckers tryna be my ass but he wearin’ p-ssy cologne (yeah)
when it get so famous, b-tch, i’m finna go right on top
and i think i’m settin’ but i keep rockin’ that christian dior
(yeah-yeah)
i’m so f-ckin’ rich, boy, you p.o (yeah)
i go so f-ckin’ crazy that this sh-t went ipo (yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
[verse 2]
she can’t get sh-t off of this n-gga (yeah-yeah)
she said she love how i’m wearin’ my wig (yeah-yeah)
you want rick, now payin’ the rent (yeah-yeah)
he pop the plug, he ain’t know it was face or piece of dirt
he ain’t know he a l!ckin’ (yeah-yeah)
rockin’ them fake ass diamonds, boy you a b-tch
you wanna look like a l!ck (yeah-yeah)
you say you got that sh-t on em’
it’s not in your whip, it be on hip
i’m about to hit him with the blip
i’m about to hit him with the clip
i can’t make any motherf-ckers hit
i don’t really give a f-ck if i’m sick
as long as i’m breathing, that air don’t lift
if i got air, i don’t care, i don’t live
i don’t need drugs and i don’t need this
i don’t need drugs and i don’t need a b-tch (woah, woah, woah)
i’m tryna go up and i’m tryna go reach
i need me a b-tch like lilo and stitch (woah, woah, woah)
i’m sick and i drink from the point of see
i’m poppin’ a purse with a pop like zip (woah, woah, yeah)
that’s my age i’m finna blow up like k’ (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
in a drink, yeah, got me so lazy, but i need more (yeah, yeah, yeah)
in a drink, yeah, got me so lazy, but i put a four (i put a four )
b-tch suck a d-ck right now, she said i’m a god, she said i’m a lord
(yeah-yeah)
my f-cker’s talking that sh-t, but i pull up with that motherf-cker blow (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ha-ha-ha-ha

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