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letra de bong - rico nasty

[intro]
i’m smoking strong in this b-tch, strong in this b-tch
i’m smoking strong in this b-tch, strong in this b-tch
i’m smoking strong in this b-tch, strong in this b-tch
i’m smoking strong in this b-tch, strong in this b-tch
i’m smoking strong in this b-tch, strong in this b-tch
i’m smoking strong in this b-tch, strong in this b-tch
i’m smoking strong in this b-tch, strong in this b-tch
i’m smoking strong in this b-tch, strong in this b-tch
i’m smoking strong in this b-tch, strong in this b-tch

[hook: willz]
yeah i’m smoking strong in this b-tch
i’m gone in this b-tch
yeah i’m a boss so you f-cking with a don in this b-tch
yeah i’m prolonging these hits
this song is a hit

[verse 1: willz]
we smoking gas, think i can’t do it exxon in this b-tch
rips of the bong in this b-tch
i’m holding in smoke, i hold it all when you hit
you and your mom getting hit
a middle eastern girl, she the bomb in this b-tch
like she’s saddam in this b-tch
i do recon then i spit
got 8 grams of the burnt, four o’s of the lean
got a couple backwoods and my bong next to me
smoking the gl-ss that you p-ss to the hash
to the back then (?) fill it with pack
homie i’m lowkey, in fact you don’t know me
unless you sell drugs or you matching (?) pack
these don’t approach me, don’t know how to act
we blowing og, like an asthma attack
reading a bong, got a cup full of act’
now i spit in they palm, no need for a match
willz got the (?) facing rico getting wasted
(?) the squad (?) replacement
you trap out the bando, the dojo a bas-m-nt
we put y’all to sleep like y’all just been sedated
my (?) i’m high like a sp-ce ship
faded, now you in a situation that’s hard to escape
but you try to evade it
you smoking dimes while my whole team got waited
you hated, i smoke till my tree dissipated
we facing
now we od and we faded
these fancy (?) try imitate us

[hook: willz]
yeah i’m blowing strong in this b-tch
i’m gone in this b-tch
i got your b-tch taking rips of the bong in this b-tch
don’t take too long with these hits
this song is a hit
i got them bad b-tches all singing along to this sh-t
yeah i’m blowing strong in this b-tch
i’m gone in this b-tch
i got your b-tch taking rips of the bong in this b-tch
don’t take too long with these hits
this song is a hit
i got them bad b-tches all singing along to this sh-t

[verse 2: rico nasty]
we smoking strong in this b-tch
h-lla bongs in this b-tch
if your n-gg- leave with me we going home to spark a zip
we going home to drink a pint while he got you smoking
me and your boyfriend blowing up my phone
and i’m like n-gg- can i live?
why you mad? we smoke hash, we spark gas
f-ck you mean n-gg-?
please don’t ever compare yourself to me n-gg-
f-ck you thought, you still smoking sticks and seeds n-gg-
hit the bong and i don’t cough cause i’m the dr. clean n-gg-
pack so loud like a white b-tch screaming
n-gg-s still opps and these hoes still tweaking
talk sh-t about the squad and i leave your -ss leaking
money, team, and hips, so my whole team eating
i’m k!lling you b-tches, you syphilis snitches
i light up the pack, backwoods and swishers
he taking my pictures, he loving my rhythm
i p-ss me the weed, he p-ss me the liquor
you n-gg-s bout you, my (?) deliver
got uzis, got nines, got n-gg-s that’s cuzz
got b-tches that stalk, no b-tches that talk
you all in my cl-t so i tell her get lost
said “rico do you love me?” i said “nah that’s a set”
if you really wanna (?) i’m serving n-gg-s where you live
if you skim me i’ma rob you
take your money, scare your mommy
you can try me b-tch, don’t try me
he won’t love but it’s bad timing

[verse 3: highlife cato]
i’m blowing all strong, that’s that hercules
pack god caught a plug, it’s an emergency
blowing grade a at highlife university
college hoes wanna match, i tell ’em certainly
(?) god cato what you know
she blowing on my bong and she don’t even smoke
rewind this whole verse and tweet yourself a quote
i’m smoking on this presidential, i don’t need your votes
i be cooling up in the stars and the clouds
there’s a big difference between the stars and the crowd
all these haters really fast, think they knocking me down
same clowns when i’m on try to spark with me now
we them n-gg-s, we them n-gg-s, can’t you see
when i get a down b-tch she gon’ always smoke for free
but until then i turn up and stack this cheese
and watch out for them snakes and them rats that’s tryna eat

[bridge: highlife cato]
smoke good, live life
tomorrow ain’t promised so i’m turning up tonight
smoke good, live life
tomorrow ain’t promised so i’m turning up tonight

- rico nasty

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