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letra de hands on - semihomie

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[intro]
(uh, uh)
([?], d-mn, [?])
([?], uh, [?])
(robbin’ these n-ggas a sport, uh, [?])
(yo hustle)

[chorus]
robbin’ these n-ggas a sport
you gon’ freeze up when i creep through your door
f-ckin’ these b-tches ain’t nothin’
she don’t even know i’m tryna take down her brother
i’m ridin’ in this b-tch and it’s tinted
you in a fishbowl you ain’t nothin’ you trippin’
b-tch broke as sh-t with no business
b-tch on the men need to mind your business
robbin’ these n-ggas a sport
you gon’ freeze up when i creep through your door
f-ckin’ these b-tches ain’t nothin’
she don’t even know i’m tryna take down her brother
i’m ridin’ in this b-tch and it’s tinted
you in a fishbowl you ain’t nothin’ you trippin’
b-tch broke as sh-t with no business
b-tch on the men need to mind your business
[verse]
keep my gun give a f-ck ’bout the law
you get caught in that jam shoot it out that’s law
you get caught by the law don’t talk that’s law
you get hit with this drac’ you forget how to walk
b-tch we hands on we don’t really like to talk
i’m slimey as sh-t i ain’t buyin’ no glocks
i’m slimey as sh-t bag his ass for his free car
pull up with [?] as soon as this tape drop
thinkin’ i’m free then you lunchin’
[?] i was [?]
[?] n-gga you love it ain’t nothin’ that sh-t get to flyin’ he screamin’ and runnin’
got a move lined up for a couple hundred
b-tch ain’t sh-t she’ll f-ck for a couple hundred
b-tch ain’t sh-t everyday on the rip
if she don’t f-ck how you dance while you workin’ your hips

[chorus]
robbin’ these n-ggas a sport
you gon’ freeze up when i creep through your door
f-ckin’ these b-tches ain’t nothin’
she don’t even know i’m tryna take down her brother
i’m ridin’ in this b-tch and it’s tinted
you in a fishbowl you ain’t nothin’ you trippin’
b-tch broke as sh-t with no business
b-tch on the men need to mind your business
robbin’ these n-ggas a sport
you gon’ freeze up when i creep through your door
f-ckin’ these b-tches ain’t nothin’
she don’t even know i’m tryna take down her brother
i’m ridin’ in this b-tch and it’s tinted
you in a fishbowl you ain’t nothin’ you trippin’
b-tch broke as sh-t with no business
b-tch on the men need to mind your business

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