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letra de citgo - sethy p

[hook: sethy p]
shawty be tripping she tryna call both phones
ooh i’m so high, that i think i’m gone phone home
i took his b-tch now he yelling out oh no
i got them p’s i got chew for the low-low
ran out of papers i’m back at the citgo
i’m high as h-ll got my feet on the tenth floor
pull out the metro i’m calling up petsco
still on the lean but i quit all the benzos

[verse 1: sethy p]
brand new balencis, h-ll no they not sh-ll toes
stay on the track but this ain’t a railroad
b-tch i been posted i feel like a scarecrow
she let me hit cause i was her ringtone
go back and forth i call that sh-t ping-pong
left his ass dead now he need a tombstonе
all bout my bread i feel like a crouton
pockets got fat i’m calling thеm jim jones
smelling like pack i’m gone in a skat pack
lose so much weight it gave me six pack
talking bout beef, he wanted a big mac
they see the braids now they think i’m riff raff
room full of b-tches i call that a kick back
yo b-tch is nasty she need a tic tac
running from 12, got the weed in my back pack
if we ain’t homies you know that yo b-tch crashed
i’m speaking big facts, i’m on a big pill
beat up her rib cage, ask how her ribs feel
ain’t signing sh-t, unless its a big deal
go on the block got i’m thinking he o’neal
…now little b-tch i get paid for yo toe nails
choke out a b-tch i’m grabbing her pig tails
b-tch i got big guests, i need a big scale
i got two b-tches, no there ain’t no third wheel
this ain’t no ‘tussin i’m sipping that real deal
no i’m not capping i’m really for real real
shawty was tripping i gave her a chill pill
b-tch i been stacking this money for real real
[hook: sethy p]
shawty be tripping she tryna call both phones
ooh i’m so high, that i think i’m gone phone home
i took his b-tch now he yelling out oh no
i got them p’s i got chew for the low-low
ran out of papers i’m back at the citgo
i’m high as h-ll got my feet on the tenth floor
pull out the metro i’m calling up petsco
still on the lean but i quit all the benzos

[verse 2: terrance escobar]
came in this bih wit a pistol
but you wouldn’t know it unless you got issues
fa fa
get shot won’t diss you
married to money so no i can’t kiss you
shawty going dumb like a whistle
i know that all of these n-ggas be see through
beam on my 9 i see you
i keep a weapon it’s lethal
she show me titties like peek-a-boo
you met with the judge and you told the truth
she sucked my d-ck and never told you
n-ggas be mad but that’s old news
you going out bad and you know it too
young n-gga i’m turnt like goku
run up on me get burnt like soul food
n-gga no cap, i’m telling the whole truth
[hook: sethy p]
shawty be tripping she tryna call both phones
ooh i’m so high, that i think i’m gone phone home
i took his b-tch now he yelling out oh no
i got them p’s i got chew for the low-low
ran out of papers i’m back at the citgo
i’m high as h-ll got my feet on the tenth floor
pull out the metro i’m calling up petsco
still on the lean but i quit all the benzos

- sethy p

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