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letra de kill time - shaquees

yea
my pain ain’t nothing to be played with
b-tch i wish you would
imma set this b-tch off
ain’t n0body playin’ with yo ungrateful ass
i punch you in your sh-t
then i do the dash
b-tch i’m gone
you can call me flash
in a blink of a eye
b-tch why won’t you die
now i’m on the highway speedin’
and i’m paranoid then a b-tch
b-tch i’m finna take your life
yeah that’s right
i don’t wanna talk to you
don’t talk to me
you a stupid b-tch
don’t ever talk to me
and b-tch i’m not playin’
and that’s on me
and the sh-t you did you can’t take it back
you wasted my time in this relationship
we was suppose to sit down and work it out
i guess i ain’t worth it
is it worth another broken heart
i don’t know
what you mean you don’t know?
i guess i hit this door
since you don’t know
i don’t know
please don’t call my phone no more
don’t even hit mе up no more
like what you doing?
hangin’ with grown folks
stay in a little kid placе
with your childish ass
i’m not playin’
for the record i’m up and you not
if you leave i wouldn’t give a f-ck
cause b-tch i’m big ballin’
ain’t n0body f-ckin with me
you stupid b-tch
stop playin’ with me for i hurt some sh-t
and that’s on gang
i went to icebox and bought a new pinky ring
ain’t no n-gga f-ckin with me
yea call me mr. clean
most of my tracks i sang
most of my n-ggas still bang
stay in your lane
most these n-ggas want fam
they was seeing me riding around in a benz
nah them 10’s
i finna get 20’s
1000 a 1000 add it up
that’s how much it is
now i’m cruising in a beamer with my b-tch
nocap
i got it off the muscle it’s workin’ out
nocap, watch out
shoot a n-gga i’m aiming to k!ll do you feel
i’m hungry i just need a meal quick
i need a b-tch i can build with
that’s the type b-tch i wanna deal with
for the rest of my life
and cook and clean and pay the bills
that ain’t never gone ask me for sh-t
but this hard d-ck
and i’m lit then a b-tch, yea she give me chill
hey these b-tch n-ggas steady trippin on me
better stop for i dump you on your head
nah i’m talkin about the dred head
shoot him in his bed bed
your b-tch give me head head
i’m talkin’ about the 3 leg
yea you heard what i said said
put a n-gga on a shirt
f-ckin’ with me get you murk
i’m talkin’ about durk
i’m off a perc
finna go berserk
in this b-tch
ain’t no n-gga f-ckin’ with me
why try
you a d-mn lie
stop f-ckin’ with me for i go off in this b-tch
yea i’m on that
every move i make they try to clone that
yea they be on that what the f-ck goin’ on
b-tch don’t touch me
akkk imma little rusty
she a busty she a baddie
you wanna see me b-tch send the addy
i love the way you call me daddy
call me daddy
you got nice titties but they saggy
b-tch i’m hangin’ with the gang
i ain’t playin’ no games god dang
i never playin no games
so don’t think i am
i’m really not a rapper i just be preaching
i do this sh-t to k!ll time
all these n-ggas leeching off me
all these rappers want me on they beat
i need 15k for a feature that’s just me
riding around in a jag
have these haters mad
b-tch quit playin’ me for i expose your ass
and i’m not playin’
hit a n-gga up like i’m tupac
these n-ggas ain’t in my level
yeah i’m singing in the a minor
that’s just me

- shaquees

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