letra de stress free - scotty atl
[verse 1 – scotty atl]
girl ain’t got a k!ller p-ssy, i’m on diet
f-ck a n-gga real good, make me wanna take a shower
we won’t even show up if the party ain’t popping
know the thots out here buying, [?] looking like a faucet
just looking for a target, 3 in the morning
got church in the morning, y’all got me blowing this purp
lord i repent, i been k!lling these n-ggas all week
reading the obituary
and you know i take her home in a flash
she ain’t giving no head, i can f-ck her if the b-tch scary
i’m in town one night, can you get away from your man?
think he’ll understand, [?] keep sh-t cool as a fan
meet me at the same hotel, break the fan
she just want a n-gga that’ll treat her like “i dare you to”
and f-ck her like a p-rn star
say i do it way better than her man, you too
in the kitchen with the corn starch
man i’m cooking up the gourmet dope cause my city in the slumps
everybody on the same
talking bout being legendary with my kinfolk
that’s the only reason a real n-gga came, whatchu talking bout?
[hook]
she just want to f-ck with some a1 n-ggas
smoking on some grade a, pour a lil liquor
girl let your hair down, i be tryna live stress free
said her boyfriend chilling with the gang, don’t test me
took her back to the crib, get her wet like a swimming pool
let her ride like a jet ski, hold up, hold up
she just want to f-ck with some a1 n-ggas
she just want to f-ck with some a1 n-ggas
girl let your hair down, i be tryna live stress free
she just want to f-ck with some a1 n-ggas
she just want to f-ck with some a1 n-ggas
girl let your hair down, i be tryna live stress free
[verse 2]
some people never live and they spend their whole life like that
yeah a n-gga true story
lot of hating from my peers in the city but ain’t nothing they can do for me
keep your mouth closed
got some n-ggas in my corner, they crazy, they’ll shoot for me
tell mike mar, call uncle lou for me
catching birds in the panhandle
ain’t nothing that they can’t handle
don’t lie, don’t lie don’t lie
cool club, repping my clique for life
make your whole salary in 4 nights
ever since i came up things seemed different
you don’t even f-ck with me no more
you don’t even send me texts, i don’t even get a call
you don’t even smoke a blunt with me no more
f-ck em
[hook]
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