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letra de come again? - shyllomoo

[intro]
that boy jdolla go crazy
yeah, whoa
yeah, come on
shawty, grrr

[verse 1]
yeah
i get high like a muhf-ckin’ plane
all these b-tches, they drive me insane
i just do me and stay in my lane
she not getting d-ck so, she complain
i get money b-tch, look at my prada bag
going up so, they say that i changed
getting money man, you know i’m proud of that
man, he broke and he asking for change
and you know i’ma slide on the beat, n-gga
i got 1017 alyx, n-gga
how you broke and you asking for feats, n-gga?
told that b-tch to shut up and eat meat, n-gga
can’t be mad that your b-tch all on me, n-gga
and i think i’m in love, she a freak, n-gga
after i hit that lil ho, i’ma slide
if you tryna come, then just follow me, n-gga
[chorus]
i said, get you some money n-gga, how you broke?
walk with a chain with a telescope
i been getting money n-gga, want some more
she say what’s my name, b-tch it’s shyllomoo
after i f-ck, i say adiós
after i f-ck, i tell that b-tch bye
she be like “d-mn shy, know you that guy.”

[verse 2]
i do not f-ck with these n-ggas, they swag wack
n-gga jacking my flow, give my swag back
you getting money, my n-ggas been had that
what you stupid or some’?
she drunk, she must be off roofies or some
b-tch i’m high, i just took some shrooms or some’
and she bi’ so, she taking two of ’em
i don’t lie, i just tell the truth, lil bum
i don’t lie, lil b-tch, i be getting that cash
n-ggas be mad ’cause they can’t get a bag
i’m off a perc’ and i’m feeling so glad
and i got me a fat b-tch, she got that ass
and she jump on my cactus like i was jack
you n-ggas not getting money, man
looking outside and it’s sunny, man
she wanna f-ck, i said “come again.”
(she wanna f-ck, i said “come again”)
and all of my n-ggas get money, man
you think you tough, you a funny man
they say my pockets fat’ than a b-tch
i’m like why the f-ck is your b-tch on me, man
i don’t want her, she just sucked my d-ck
and i’m moving that weight like it’s contraband
[outro]
yeah, whoa
moving that whip like it’s contraband
i got your b-tch, she say she a fan
you know i’m fun, all my numbers, man
i hit that thot from the back
i think i’m smoking on whitney, man
she look at me like “what’s that?”
i told that b-tch “it’s 100 bands.”
yeah, whoa
yeah, whoa
yeah, whoa
yeah, frrr

- shyllomoo

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