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letra de back in the mix* - rello the kid

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[chorus]
huh, ball on the b-tch
shoot at your ho, she get swished, call curry
choppa on me, make it sing, mariah carey
.40 on me, uh-huh, i’m ready
uh, yeah, back in the mix
break a b-tch arm like a motherf-ckin’ kitkat
she got a sweet tooth, yeah, i can fix that
i got a twix that can go with that kitkat
ballin’ so hard, i can’t play for the [?]
she from la, she was wet, she a laker
f-ck on his wife, she was feelin’ the louis
f-ck up the ounces, so they just like the bankrolls
in love with two b-tches, i’m feeling like special
gucci shades, feel like a water dispenser
i tote my .40 at night, when i’m sleeping
thе devil be out till the morning, hе creepin’

[bridge]
oh, oh, oh, oh
ex b-tch on my line, why the f-ck is she calling?
oh, oh, oh, oh
heart went dead on the same day she left me
ay
[verse 1]
colder than frozone, i got a b-tch that’s way colder than elsa
she keep me h-rny, i see that her nails done
she give me bread while i’m holding her hair up
two-tone wrist ap with the rose gold
highschool ho’s, you too act like an assh0l-
and now they like a red light, you turned to an assh0l-
now i got money, they calling my cellphone

[bridge 2]
what do you want with me now?
the sh-t i got today, you could’ve had too
got a new b-tch with an attitude
i’m higher than your man, check the latitude
.40 give him an attitude of gratitude

[chorus]
huh, ball on the b-tch
shoot at your ho, she get swished, call curry
choppa on me, make it sing, mariah carey
.40 on me, uh-huh, i’m ready
uh, yeah, back in the mix
break a b-tch arm like a motherf-ckin’ kitkat
she got a sweet tooth, yeah, i can fix that
i got a twix that can go with that kitkat
ballin’ so hard, i can’t play for the [?]
she from la, she was wet, she a laker
f-ck on his wife, she was feelin’ the louis
f-ck up the ounces, so they just like the bankrolls
in love with two b-tches, i’m feeling like special
gucci shades, feel like a water dispenser
i tote my .40 at night, when i’m sleeping
the devil be out till the morning, he creepin’
[verse 2]
i fell in love with a girl, girl, girl
she put my mind in a twirl, twirl, twirl
i told her she could come to my world (hey)
now they asking “who’s the new girl?”
huh, stepping in off-whites
n-ggas be tripping, be wanting to fist fight
i’m with two twins that’ll give you a fist fight
smith on my left and got wess’ on the right, right
she tell me that she only into the bad guys
just took a perc, i was having a bad night
she get on top in the back of her ride
she told me that i turn [?] to the best night

[bridge 3]
love don’t work for me
love is make believe
love don’t work for me
love is make believe

[chorus]
huh, ball on the b-tch
shoot at your ho, she get swished, call curry
choppa on me, make it sing, mariah carey
.40 on me, uh-huh, i’m ready
uh, yeah, back in the mix
break a b-tch arm like a motherf-ckin’ kitkat
she got a sweet tooth, yeah, i can fix that
i got a twix that can go with that kitkat
ballin’ so hard, i can’t play for the [?]
she from la, she was wet, she a laker
f-ck on his wife, she was feelin’ the louis
f-ck up the ounces, so they just like the bankrolls
in love with two b-tches, i’m feeling like special
gucci shades, feel like a water dispenser
i tote my .40 at night, when i’m sleeping
the devil be out till the morning, he creepin’

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