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letra de alphabet - shootergang kony

[intro]
ay
she gonna hate me for this
(ay) but i love you, it’s all good
ay, ay, ay
ay, ay, ay, ay

[verse 1]
how you been, ariana, would you still f-ck with me?
well, anyway, breanne tryna suck in your titties
celine had cream, boy, it gave me a dream
i’m tryna see what dime do, but she taller than me
i know this girl named elizabeth, i’m inconsiderate
she s-xy, her attention what i need, she don’t feel me
yeah, frazey, you know which one, so play dumb
chose my brother over me, so i can’t say nothin’
please, i don’t think i ever hit a g
haraguchi, anyway, f-ck you, me
honey f-g, don’t mean she play for the losin’ team
she know that i’m her daddy when she lean me on scene
infamous hal with her neon bs
and jackie and miyiki, in her car, my latin’ (love her face)
can’t forget jessica, jennifer, jamina, atisa
kaleho was my crush, but karrie aquafina, sheesh
she ain’t got sh-t on kay though
and kimberly muntz, she got her naked at one, but
just saw laura, lala, she run it up
i knew leia was a freak, she just never let me cut
marissa was my thick one, she was scared of love
maya let me f-ck, and dallas set me up
michelina, what’s up? ay, nina, line it up
nigea gonna k!ll me, but they all my dominos
[chorus]
in a benz, goin’ crazy
i got a cougar, she love and she hate me
i got a benz with no ac
my project business bro still gon’ pay me, b-tch
she grabs d-ck like she can’t see (cannot see)
i got a foreign b-tch, caribbean and tasty
i’ma probably get my ass beat
but it’s worth it if you ask me

[verse 2]
i know a b-tch named ojana, she wanna be a star
i’m the only p counting, so you is what you are
instagram start with ‘queen, ‘ and you barely got a car
renna did me after jodie in the car (true)
simone let me bone, we was rockin’ like a tart
tried to spit to tariana, gina on guard
i couple ugly b-tches really cling at me hard
now a n-gga feel ashamed, i’m revealin’ all my scars
y’all would’ve hit your sh-t off bars
b-tch, i got fame, you can’t get in my car (give me my money)
she don’t get enough of ’em in her mouth, like a bar
i can’t tell you every ho ’cause every ho not yo’ part, sh-t

[chorus]
in a benz, goin’ crazy
i got a cougar, she love and she hate me
i got a benz with no ac
my project business bro still gon’ pay me, b-tch
she grabs d-ck like she can’t see
i got a foreign b-tch, caribbean and tasty
i’ma probably get my ass beat
but it’s worth it if you ask me
[outro]
ay, ay, ay
ay, ay
ay, keep your b-tch tight, man, you hear me?
teamwork make the motherf-ckin’ dream work, you feel me?
might break the lil’ b-tch
you playin’ with me like a motherf-ckin’ controller, b-tch, ya dig?

- shootergang kony

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