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letra de fundyons - risktakerleek

[verse 1]
i know drug dealers, scammers, i know k!llers, i know robbers
sh-t, it don’t make no difference, bein’ broke the only problem
n-gga, yeah, i said k!llers, n-ggas do that sh-t for profit
chain hangin’, diamonds hittin’, only way i’m doing some boxing
huh, yeah, yeah, okay, i hear you but not listening
and you just broke and bummy on that block, boy, you not with the sh-t
before i pick sides and d-ck ride, they on my d-ck with fifty sl!ck
and they probably say they don’t understand but i make plenty sense

[chorus]
i just want the moneyons, give a f-ck ’bout fundyons
you can’t get them bunions unless you got some moneyons
all them bad b-tches like having fun, only way i’m spinnin’ somethin’
ayy, and until he get that job done, the only way i’m sendin’ somethin’
ayy, b-tch done cut me off ‘fore i took off, you in your feelings, huh?
ayy, you say you did that sh-t, and boy, they ain’t leave no witness, huh?
he just let it rip like it’s a beyblade, and get to spinnin, huh
i can’t stay, i gotta catch another plane, get to that chicken, huh

[verse 2]
hold up let the beat breathe
baby, what the leek read?
look, and she ain’t f-cking with no broke n-gga, gotta spend cheap
i just show her what that money do, she ride that d-ck like ten speed
we the topic, we the hottest, this sh-t’s empty, a hundred degrees yeah, bring that beat back, hit that lil’ b-tch from the back
set her appointments in advance, i’m pulling wigs and smacking ass
this a gucci sweater, i got this b-tch straight from dapper dan n-gga, i ain’t with that throwin’ hands, we crashin’ straight up out that van
ayy, get some moneyons, she eat the d-ck all through your pants
we went on a run, yeah, can’t no n-gga say that they can
let your b-tch come over to the spot, she in here tryin’ different strands
ayy, hold your wrist up or swing your chain if you playing with them bands
[chorus]
i just want the moneyons, give a f-ck ’bout fundyons
you can’t get them bunions unless you got some moneyons
all them bad b-tches like having fun, only way i’m spinnin’ somethin’
ayy, and until he get that job done, the only way i’m sendin’ somethin’
ayy, b-tch done cut me off ‘fore i took off, you in your feelings, huh?
ayy, you say you did that sh-t, and boy, they ain’t leave no witness, huh?
he just let it rip like it’s a beyblade, and get to spinnin, huh
i can’t stay, i gotta catch another plane, get to that chicken, huh

- risktakerleek

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