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letra de ​mhm (remix) - sgpwes

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[intro]
(one and only)
(zaysk!llz)

[verse 1: sgpwes]
i keep the stick on me at all times
n-gga talk stupid, get hit with the nine
i told that lil’ b-tch to stop all that cryin’
that b-tch she know that she bad, and she fine
that n-gga broke he don’t wanna deny it
i cut these b-tches, i don’t wait in line
reload the pistol, it go in your eye
she wanna f-ck on the kid, ’cause i’m fire
went to the store and i copped me some fire
my nina hits b-tches, i think that it’s bi
i f-ck on your b-tch, yeah, i’m breakin’ her spine
i be tellin’ the truth, yeah, she think i’m a lie
i get the money, i get it a lot
i get the coupe and i swerve off the lot
that n-gga stupid, i call him a bot
she wanna f-ck me, i know she a bot
i will not cuff her, i know she a gnat
if he talk stupid, get smoked like a black
don’t like the weed, but i f-ck with the crack
send me your song, and it go in the trash
these n-ggas dissin’ on me, they all sad
he said he better than me, he gone mad
i hate my life, yeah i think ima crash
[chorus: sgpwes]
i get the bag, then i flip it, mhm
that’s your lil’ hoe, tryna kick it, mhm
got a white hoe, her name tiffany, mhm
i feel like dami, epiphany, mhm
why the f-ck you tryna kiss me?, mhm
i can’t believe that she hit me, mhm
kicked this hoe out of my state, mhm
that n-gga broke i’m like really, mhm

[verse 2: slump6s]
go for a l!ck then i’m baggin’ ya b-tch
i’m finna run up a rack in this b-tch
glock on me, finna attack in this b-tch
and no, i ain’t talkin bout titan
i get the chop’ n-gga, i ain’t a fighter
hit that lil’ boy up the second we sight em’
chop’ really singing like it’s a recital (yeah)
he talkin’ down he get hit wit that fye fye
i got your b-tch suckin’ d-ck in the drop top
we cut that boy right in half like a crop top
i’m makin’ money and you makin’ nada
he said i’m broke and i told that boy nada
that n-gga hatin’, his pockets is flat
not talkin football, i run up a sack
wouldn’t wanna bia man shout out to zach
she wanna know how much money i make and i told her “it’s none of your business” (mhm)
that n-gga was talking tough on the ‘gram then we turned his whole hood to a witness (mhm)
i call up johnny to ice out the chain and he made my whole neck really glisten (mhm)
i know the opps watching every move so i need you to come here and listen (mhm)
diamonds so wet like i jumped out the lake
run up on me then you twistin’ your fate
xd .45 finna knock off his face (blatt)
man you too loud, quiet down
got a suppressor, we take off the sound
i got a shooter to take off your crown
my pockets fat they like eight-hundred pounds
but you ain’t hear that from me though
walk in the party, i ate that ho out like i’m eating a bag of doritos
talk out of line then we t’ing him up, then we shoot like a technical free throw
been getting racks bank account like i’m green, no i ain’t talkin about cee-lo
hop in the whip and i’m pushin’ a b-tton man none of my whips got a key though
i mix the wock’ with the tris (mhm)
she tried to give me a kiss (ughh)
that b-tch she makin me sick (mhm)
got vvs on my wrist (mhm)
hop in the coupe and i push it (rrrr)
her booty feel like a cushion (rrrrr)
in the cut smokin’ on cookie (mhm)
i’m shootin’ sh-t i ain’t lookin
[chorus: sgpwes]
i get the bag, then i flip it, mhm
that’s your lil’ hoe, tryna kick it, mhm
got a white hoe, her name tiffany, mhm
i feel like dami, epiphany, mhm
why the f-ck you tryna kiss me?, mhm
i can’t believe that she hit me, mhm
kicked this hoe out of my state, mhm
that n-gga broke i’m like really, mhm

- sgpwes

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