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letra de bullshit - sahbabii

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[chorus]
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
throw some money in your face
shoot your baby mama with a k
these b-tches getting lazy, sparing f-ck n-ggas lately
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today

[verse 1]
pop my [?] you can have it, keep that lil b-tch ain’t flexing
stacking that money like palettes, i want blue cheese no salad
woah, oh with the draco, baby i’m gone pop it, they hotter than a cheeto
lifestyle of the perc aye, got these b-tches doing percs aye
she gone suck it go berserk aye, got these b-tches screaming woah
she gone suck it woah woah, these b-tches two spend the night
hop on that d-ck and you know she riding
i want your head, commit suicide
yeah yeah, you cannot come to the congo
you cannot come to the jungle
gold like james bondy, b-tch i get money like gandhi
ape, let’s go harambe
we shooting choppas on sunday
long sticks out the hyundai
glock 40 have you rocking
parking lot, door locking
these n-ggas mad cause we popping
like we’re in school, they gone copy
this sh-t that happened, can’t stop it
f-ck santa claus we too naughty
b-tch we some k!llers like n-z-‘s
build an empire like taraji

[chorus]
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
throw some money in your face
shoot your baby mama with a k
these b-tches getting lazy, sparing f-ck n-ggas lately
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today

[verse 2]
these n-ggas swear they ain’t scared
b-tch i got one in the head, i might put one in your head
ain’t no n-gga getting spared, play crazy end up dead
n-gga say he a dog, play clifford end up red
we got your b-tch on the lingo, she love when i say believe it
sandas hoe achieve it, take your clothes don’t leave it
tryna spend the night b-tch please
these hoes getting month, these hoes getting uncomfortable, these hoes getting unbomfortable
kel-tec’s where your head at, these n-ggas getting played out simba we some big cats, and that glock so reliable
do a n-gga so horrible, these bullets recyclable
free smoke is available
i know these n-ggas they hoes, these n-ggas tryna act though
anybody want smoke, let grim reaper f-cking know
eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a sucka wipe his nose
if he holla cut his throat, real mob ties f-ck a rope

[chorus]
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
throw some money in your face
shoot your baby mama with a k
these b-tches getting lazy, sparing f-ck n-ggas lately
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today
i’m on that bullsh-t today

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