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letra de demon - rich dunk

[intro]
henney major, you goin’ crazy!
twofold jack
it’s the boy

[chorus: rich dunk]
that boy p-ssy, i know i done seen it (ha-ha)
i switched up the engine, this b-tch like a demon (yeah)
i just take the one to stay ridin’ with my nina
i’m still blowin’ reefer, i do sh-t illegal
just wanna rap and take care of my people (on god)
y’all been a snitch, i don’t know, i ain’t seen ’em (uh-uh)
i swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
this b-tch like a party, i turn up the speakers (blaow, blaow, blaow)

[verse 1: rich dunk]
you reach for my chain, then you gon’ meet this heater (the f-ck?)
she not a keeper, i call her a eater (ha-ha)
i’m way overseas smokin’ overseas reefer (okay)
but b-tch, i had to kickback when i went to [?] (on god)
you bad to myself so i hold on, i don’t need ’em (i don’t need ’em)
i count my own bands, they countin’ they [?] (let me get)
show love to my fans, take us pictures and greetin’ (look)
and my n-ggas hot, they hot like the heat with them (uh)
your b-tch gon’ f-ck when she sayin’ ’cause i be with them (on god)
we was just broke together, now i eat with them
it’s not a race, it’s on god, i don’t compete with them (uh-uh)
my n-ggas work, it ain’t no [?] here (dope)
you can get shot, murked just for bein’ here (the f-ck?)
[?] percs, i don’t know where be seein’ him
mop off blood, i don’t know where he [?]
come from the bottom, i’m feelin’ like i [?] (yeah, yeah, yeah)
keep my boy steady, i wish i could be with him (rich n-gga)
i do this for my city, i put on for four and ’em (ayy, charlotte)
he move an inch and we might as well blow on him (ayy, shoot)
put that on god, it’s a gun on my shoulder (on god)
[?] america ’cause i know he-a go with me (rest in peace)
n-ggas i grew up with right at the show with me (they stay right at the show)
[chorus: rich dunk]
that boy p-ssy, i know i done seen it (ha-ha)
i switched up the engine, this b-tch like a demon (yeah)
i just take the one to stay ridin’ with my nina
i’m still blowin’ reefer, i do sh-t illegal
just wanna rap and take care of my people (on god)
y’all been a snitch, i don’t know, i ain’t seen ’em (uh-uh)
i swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
this b-tch like a party, i turn up the speakers (blaow, blaow, blaow)

[verse 2: dababy]
please don’t get me started, yup
take that 9, put that on the audi sh-t
your n-gga shootin’ up your party
f-ck around, show ’em how we do it up in charlotte, yeah
i ain’t wanna deal with the feelings, i bought they head
hit the gucci, she walked out like the walking dead
he somewhere loaded up strap with that f&n
these n-ggas goin’ out sad like they lost a friend
we ain’t goin’ like that over hoes
i never be one of these rap n-ggas wanna-be bros (uh, uh-uh)
talk to me, watch your lil’ tone
i just made eight hundred thousand off two or three shows (let’s go)
how you pull up in two or three hoes?
what’s the memo, b-tch? anything goes
say she like it, i’m puttin’ it on (mmm)
icing on me like a cinnamon froze
i ain’t talk a n-gga out a trip, out a b-tch
i politely pull up on a n-gga, give him his ho
like, “here, know your boy gon’ have to fix it”
let him know (shh), real n-gga, baby, you know i’m stickin’ to the code (let’s go)
i ain’t gon’ tell him i put it in ya throat (-gasp-)
sit back and let you ride d-ck on your toes
left out [?] in the morning with your p-ssy on my clothes
you better let that p-ssy n-gga know
[chorus: rich dunk]
that boy p-ssy, i know i done seen it (ha-ha)
i switched up the engine, this b-tch like a demon (yeah)
i just take the one to stay ridin’ with my nina
i’m still blowin’ reefer, i do sh-t illegal
just wanna rap and take care of my people (on god)
y’all been a snitch, i don’t know, i ain’t seen ’em (uh-uh)
i swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
this b-tch like a party, i turn up the speakers (blaow, blaow, blaow)

- rich dunk

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