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letra de what you tryna do - ron milly

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chorus:
so baby what’s the mood, what you tryna do cause i’m tryna pull up on you
show you what’s my motive and i ain’t fronting for the crew and you could hit me up when your n-gga act a fool

verse 1:
baby just don’t trip the way he acting up we could make this thing legit and ima be the one to show you what it is girl you don’t gotta worry cause ion want no kids i just wanna be your n-gga if you ain’t playing with the kid balencies on your feet the way you get on top and ride up on this d would make a n-gga wanna buy you a wedding ring buss it open eat it up make your squirt up in the sheets

chorus: of
so baby what’s the mood, what you tryna do cause i’m tryna pull up on you
show you what’s my motive and i ain’t fronting for the crew and you could hit me up when your n-gga act a fool

verse 2:
cruising in lane tell me what’s on your mind baby tell me what’s your pain we could get some weed and smoke it to the face early morning runs brodie had to catch a stain (free my brother ty he was stuck up in the chain ) chilling with the guys those my day 1’s if i call them they gone ride and if you f-cking with my girl then it’s a homicide ain’t no telling what’s the moves baby hop up in the ride we could take you to the stores buy you anything like

chorus:
so baby what’s the mood, what you tryna do cause i’m tryna pull up on you
show you what’s my motive and i ain’t fronting for the crew and you could hit me up when your n-gga act a fool

chorus:
so baby what’s the mood, what you tryna do cause i’m tryna pull up on you
show you what’s my motive and i ain’t fronting for the crew and you could hit me up when your n-gga act a fool

verse 3:
so what you tryna do cause baby i’m the best and like f-ck your bestfriend and move on to the next man cause she keep stressing and keep texting not tryna flex but really the best nlb gotta put that on my chest and dont do no link up’s f-ck the rest and i could feel that me and gang up next and you know i’m a big top freak so if you eat you know ima beat f-ck you so good got you shaking in the sheets then you know we gonna smoke up on a blunt you know i’m sliding with gg or some runtz smoking all this gas we do this sh-t for fun i could teach you n-ggas how to get some funds bluefaces in my pocket got me feeling strong when i’m with you i never feel wrong

chorus:
so baby what’s the mood, what you tryna do cause i’m tryna pull up on you
show you what’s my motive and i ain’t fronting for the crew and you could hit me up when your n-gga act a fool

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