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letra de old rocky - rocky badd

[post-chorus]
they say i’m mean, but the flow nice
because i’m me, i get a hoe twice
one n-gga, one b-tch, ’cause i both like
if this rap don’t pop, i’mma ghost write

[verse 1]
titties all real, they ain’t big, but they sit up n-gga
p-ssy wetter than his chain and i don’t dig up n-gga’s
i don’t care about a name, like i ain’t been up n-gga
i ain’t worried ’bout a lame, i could’ve been up n-gga’s
[pre-chorus]
i got b-tches in my business gettin’ they press on
how b-tches in my lead? i’m gettin’ ’em stepped on
f-ckin’ over b-tches, ain’t talkin’ ’bout strap-ons
he can’t get my numbеr, i give him the trap phone
until hе get some money ain’t turning it back on
n-gga’s still broke ’cause most of ’em stack wrong
i don’t go on dates, the f-ck if your cash long
get my p-ssy ate while massaging his backbone

[verse 2]
i was getting head while i was blowin’ on a ‘wood
i was high as f-ck but that sh-t had me wetter
i live on the edge and i still live in the hood
but i don’t give a f-ck ’cause ain’t a b-tch did sh-t better

[chorus]
i, think it’s something you should know
can’t a b-tch f-ck with me, keep dreaming some more
i, think it’s something you should know
my old n-gga’s still callin’, can’t hit it no more

[verse 3]
nails stay done and my toes match
i don’t f-ck or make love, sh-t, i soul sn-tch
i don’t care what b-tches doin’, that’s a known fact
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a wig when i say “whole cap”
i do not gang bang ’cause that sh-t ain’t for me
grindin’ hard every day ’cause i can spend my money
give a f-ck what she paid, ’cause the b-tch still ugly
my old hoe get no play, but the b-tch still love me
yeah, i done lost count, can’t tell you the tats
and i ain’t bust a sweat for this chain on my neck (god d-mn)
b-tches talk in group chats, that still ain’t direct
‘n motherf-ck a blue check ‘less it come with some cash
i drink patron and i get lit when i’m smackin’ her ass
a westside cool b-tch and makin’ em mad
i get a hunnid every track, just rappin’ my ass
i lost two friends back to back, that sh-t got me bad
(yeah) i’m still out here thuggin’ either way
still out here movin’ every day
i, cannot, beef with a lil’ b-tch
‘specially when you bring it to her, now it’s lil’ sh-t
i’m a ghetto ass b-tch, the f-ck is the secret
even helped some n-gga’s out if you want me to keep it
block a hater, f-ck the comment, no need to delete it
so you can see who all d-cksucking the longer you keep it
[chorus]
i, think it’s something you should know
i’m still the real b, f-ck a sl-t thought
i, think it’s something you should know
and it’s still two d’s, f-ck the tough talk
i, cannot, beef with a lil’ b-tch
‘specially when you bring it to her, now it’s lil’ sh-t
i, cannot, beef with a lil’ b-tch
‘specially when you bring it to her, now it’s lil’ sh-t

[post-chorus]
they say i’m mean, but the flow nice
because i’m me, i get a hoe twice
one n-gga, one b-tch, ’cause i both like
if this rap don’t pop, i’mma ghost write

[pre-chorus]
i got b-tches in my business gettin’ they press on
how b-tches in my lead? i’m gettin’ ’em stepped on
f-ckin’ over b-tches, ain’t talkin’ ’bout strap-ons
he can’t get my number, i give him the trap phone
until he get some money ain’t turning it back on
n-gga’s still broke ’cause most of ’em stack wrong
i don’t go on dates, the f-ck if your cash long
get my p-ssy ate while massaging his backbone
[outro]
i drink patron and i get lit when i’m smackin’ her ass
b-tches talk in group chats, that still ain’t direct
i drink patron and i get lit when i’m smackin’ her ass
a westside cool b-tch and makin’ em mad

- rocky badd

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