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letra de control - shad da god

control lyrics
[chorus]
you can’t control these b-tches
you wanna control these b-tches
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these b-tches
fill up my tank on these b-tches
pour up my drank on these b-tches
they gone come back to they senses
you can’t control these n-ggas
wanna control these n-ggas
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these n-ggas
fill up my tank on these n-ggas
i pour up my drank on these n-ggas
then i say ‘hi’ to my trigger

[verse 1]
i can’t love on these b-tches
i ain’t got love for these b-tches
money can’t control no b-tches
money can’t control these misses
audemar piguet and it glisten
jumping out the lane with extension
i been smoking on the backwood listening
and that semi gone keep on glistening
i be seeing that juug and now i [?]
[?] round with that k!ll-tec and that [?]
i kept this sh-t too mafia now i’m pulling up in the prototype
and the real mafia n-gga wanna f-ck that b-tch tonight
[chorus]
you can’t control these b-tches
you wanna control these b-tches
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these b-tches
fill up my tank on these b-tches
pour up my drank on these b-tches
they gone come back to they senses
you can’t control these n-ggas
wanna control these n-ggas
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these n-ggas
fill up my tank on these n-ggas
i pour up my drank on these n-ggas
then i say ‘hi’ to my trigger

[verse 2]
i’m just gone sing on these b-tches
i’m gone [?] like crazy
saying that i want your old lady
and i’m giving em checks like an agent
f-cking it up on a perc 10, imma pull out her [?]
take the whole mafia to his town and bust sh-t down, bobby brown
young n-gga trapping and rapping
they going through different phases
the young n-gga geeked up crazy
i bet she a geeked up baby
if i take em from rags to riches i know these good deeds gone pay
if i put em on all this dope, i know these hoes gone try to erase me
[chorus]
you can’t control these b-tches
you wanna control these b-tches
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these b-tches
fill up my tank on these b-tches
pour up my drank on these b-tches
they gone come back to they senses
you can’t control these n-ggas
wanna control these n-ggas
i took control of the riches
i took you rags to riches
run up my bank on these n-ggas
fill up my tank on these n-ggas
i pour up my drank on these n-ggas
then i say ‘hi’ to my trigger

- shad da god

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