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letra de reflecting - rtb mb

reflecting lyrics
[intro]
yeah, rtb, n-gga
okay

[chorus]
make that b-tch spin the block for the cookie, call me day-day (yeah)
told her hit the shuttle, she don’t know her worth, call her ray-ray (yeah)
i can’t get ’em off my nuts, b-tch, just like a payday (huh?)
she done fell in love, we in bahamas for the vacay (okay)
yeah, huh, f-ck the island up (huh?)
they can’t stand to see a young black n-gga pilin’ up (okay)
i’m with a foreign in a foreign, get the drank, we wildin’, bruh (yeah)
and she still mad, man, f-ck you crying for? (okay)

[verse]
i can’t do no steady sh-t (huh?)
white on white maybach, i hit the block, we in the reddi-wip (okay)
counterfeit clothеs, please don’t try to sell mе sh-t (man, chill out)
i can have your baby mama pull up to the telly quick (okay)
talking ’bout your problems, told her, “suck and don’t tell me sh-t” (okay)
couple giffies for some racks, i told bro to mail ’em quick (huh?)
bet you know what happened to them n-ggas that hit up levy sh-t (yeah)
four or five dead opps before that confetti hit, n-gga (man, don’t tell ’em sh-t)
covid happened, i just miss the club (yeah)
standing over thot b-tches and askin’ who they was (yeah)
they gon’ let my n-gga nick smack ’cause he the plug (no cap)
she flew to miami with the gang, then she in love (no cap)
off-white shoes with amiris cost a dub (yeah)
blowing o’s like spongebob, he had the suds
f-cking hoes in my pop’s caddy, he had the subs
bnb lit, full of thotties, we in the tub (ayy)
you cuffin’, but i been in that
i been havin’ hoes since a n-gga needed similac (ayy)
y’all too much in tune with the fiction, but i been a fact (no cap)
once you lose your n-gga to the streets, you can’t get ’em back (you can’t)
so best believe if you sendin’ blitz, we gon’ send ’em back (b-tch)
treat ’em like some ‘woods at the store, we gon’ get ’em packed (huh?)
send a double team in the paint, we gon’ get ’em shaq’d
heard he weaseled on the game, popped up and get ’em whacked (okay)
[chorus]
make that b-tch spin the block for the cookie, call me day-day (yeah)
told her hit the shuttle, she don’t know her worth, call her ray-ray (yeah)
i can’t get ’em off my nuts, b-tch, just like a payday (huh?)
she done fell in love, we in bahamas for the vacay (okay)
yeah, huh, f-ck the island up (huh?)
they can’t stand to see a young black n-gga pilin’ up (okay)
i’m with a foreign in a foreign, get the drank, we wildin’, bruh (yeah)
and she still mad, man, f-ck you crying for? (okay)

- rtb mb

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