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letra de this morning - sity xx & yung $hawty flexin

[ intro: yung pay ]
oh my god damari that n-gga just called me
[ pre chorus: mari 2x ]
oh my god oh my oh my oh my god
oh my god oh my oh my oh my god
oh my god oh my oh my oh my god
oh my god oh my oh my oh my god
[ chorus: yung $hawty flexin ]
i wrote this sh-t this morning
i smoked a blunt this morning
i be tired as f-ck in the morning
i gotta grind this morning
[ verse 1: yung $hawty flexin ]
don’t speak unless i’m talkin to you
flexin drop some sh-t they be actin a fool
don’t work construction but my n-ggas pack the tool
tryna test be to late – gun shots-
b-tch you really out her poppin xans you ain’t cool cool cool
my nuts are like some coco puffs make you go coo coo coo
if you wanna a little taste bring yo friends too too too
i’m not scooby but let me see what it do do do
i’m not in the mood for yo f-ck sh-t
b-tch you basic can’t f-ck you with no latex
tryna text me late to busy getting to the check
disrespect and i’m comin straight for your neck neck neck
i’ll just wait a sec
one
too many n-ggas tryna be tre thats a count down
no one ever really say sh-t to my but you haitin now
just slide be a mc chicken we’ll straight you f-ckin clown
[ pre chorus: mari 2x ]
oh my god oh my oh my oh my god
oh my god oh my oh my oh my god
oh my god oh my oh my oh my god
oh my god oh my oh my oh my god
[ verse 2: sity xx ]
i woke up to a new b-tch this morning
i f-cked her for two hours last night sh-t still honry
i cannot keep a b-tch for 2 long they get boring
and if they call afterwards i usually ignore it
cuz a n-gga can’t waste no more time
if theres a god b-tch he not on my side
b-tch i dont skate but i stay on my grind
and if they say i’m not great man they lied
oh little baby got cake she fine oh my god oh my god
drop that sh-t down to the bottom while she still givin me top
oh you a freak okay
you pop it for me ok
yo last n-gga weak ok
you think im a beast okay
got nade that we boring
i shoot and i’m scoring
not fly b-tch i’m soaring
kick her out in the morning
[ verse 3: yung $hawty flexin ]
kick her out
she only f-cking for the clout
you thought she was feelin you
that is far from the truth
baby switch more then a mother f-ckin rubix cube
shouldn’t even have to warn you i’m just mind my business
[ chorus: yung $hawty flexin ]
i wrote this sh-t this morning
i smoked a blunt this morning
i be tired as f-ck in the morning
i gotta grind this morning

- sity xx yung hawty flexin

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