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letra de use to be dusty - rell vert & babychiefdoit

[intro: rell vert]
let’s go
(sl!ckda3rd, let’s go crazy)
alright

[chorus: rell vert]
this lil’ b-tch, she wanna link, i’m with babychiefdoit, so bring your sister
i’d rather pay for the p-ssy, i won’t tell n0body, lil’ baby, you ain’t no hooker
i got her number first day and i f-cked her
f-ck with a rubber, can’t go like usher
lil vert up next, whole city, they love me
the world f-cked up, i got smoke with my cousin
they treated me bogus, now everybody love me
i came from nothin’, i used to be dusty
i’m good with my rhymes, now she wanna f-ck me
i’m bustin’ that iron if a n-gga touch me
i don’t know who real of fake (i don’t know)
it ain’t my b-day, but i got cakе
b-tch, i’m a star, don’t go on dates
talkin’ ’bout you pregnant, b-tch, how you late?

[interlude: rell vert]
(this chicago, n-gga)
yеah, whatever it take, n-gga (lil vert, lil vert)
you gotta have what the f-ck it take, you know? (gotta have what the f-ck it take)
like, this sh-t ain’t easy (this sh-t ain’t easy)
yeah, that’ll do, yeah, yeah, yeah (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, alright, alright, alright, alright, lil vert)
[verse 1: rell vert]
i’m a star, don’t go on dates
lil vert up next, got what it take
i was just f-cked up, now i’m doin’ great
pour a four in my pop ’cause i love the taste
hit your b-tch from the back, now her body achin’
i don’t f-ck with no bricks, i’m droppin’ rakes, gang (i’m gdk)
i’m with babychiefdoit, let’s go, lil vert in this b-tch (let’s go)

[chorus: rell vert & babychiefdoit]
this lil’ b-tch, she wanna link, i’m with babychiefdoit, so bring your sister
i’d rather pay for the p-ssy, i won’t tell n0body, lil’ baby, you ain’t no hooker
i got her number first day and i f-cked her
f-ck with a rubber, can’t go like usher
lil vert up next, whole city, they love me
the world f-cked up, i got smoke with my cousin
they treated me bogus, now everybody love me
i came from nothin’, i used to be dusty
i’m good with my rhymes, now she wanna f-ck me
i’m bustin’ that iron if a n-gga touch me
i don’t know who real of fake (i don’t know)
it ain’t my b-day, but i got cake
b-tch, i’m a star, don’t go on dates
talkin’ ’bout you pregnant, b-tch, how you late? (brrt, brrt)

[verse 2: babychiefdoit]
i’m with lil vert, bring your sister and your friend ’cause i need two (this chicago, n-gga)
i got enough d-ck to go around, some for her and some for you
you can’t shoot from a far, better get up close and say, “freeze” before you shoot (brrt, brrt, brrt, come here)
she wanna f-ck ’cause i’m that dude, can’t see your mychart, b-tch, you’re through (get out)
slatt, one day, we just gon’ pop out and show n-ggas what we do (uh-huh)
this ho in my face, but her sh-t stink, can’t lie, i’m low-key blew (uh, uh)
n-ggas be thinkin’ i owe them somethin’ because i knew them before i blew (uh, uh)
i never spoke to you n-ggas in school, your n-gga a square, come f-ck with the zoo (baby)
[chorus: rell vert]
this lil’ b-tch, she wanna link, i’m with babychiefdoit, so bring your sister
i’d rather pay for the p-ssy, i won’t tell n0body, lil’ baby, you ain’t no hooker
i got her number first day and i f-cked her
f-ck with a rubber, can’t go like usher
lil vert up next, whole city, they love me
the world f-cked up, i got smoke with my cousin
they treated me bogus, now everybody love me
i came from nothin’, i used to be dusty
i’m good with my rhymes, now she wanna f-ck me
i’m bustin’ that iron if a n-gga touch me
i don’t know who real of fake (i don’t know)
it ain’t my b-day, but i got cake
b-tch, i’m a star, don’t go on dates
talkin’ ’bout you pregnant, b-tch, how you late?

[outro]
(this chicago, n-gga)

- rell vert babychiefdoit

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