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letra de all of you - slade 2

[part 1]

[intro]
huh, huh, huh
this to all of you n-ggas, this to all of you n-ggas
this to all of you n-ggas, this to all of you n-ggas
this to all of you n-ggas, this to all of you n-ggas
this to all of you n-ggas, this to all of you n-ggas

[verse 1]
this to all of you n-ggas
that done had that doubt
i told that lil n-gga you can come to my crib you can see what i’m about
real n-ggas know that when it comes to the d-ck
i can’t deal without
i told him that if you tryna come to my crib
three four five six that’s my route (huh, huh)

[verse 2]
this to all of you n-ggas
that done thought that i wouldn’t make a bag (bag)
now i am making a bag
paying for beats now i don’t gotta tag (tag)
sticking my d-ck in his mouth choking on it till i’m hearing him gag (gag)
i done made a lotta money n-gga but no i ain’t tryna brag (brag)
i am not trying to brag about racks that i’m making
but since i’m rich i ain’t pay tax now
i tell him to a spin a beat everyday
now i’m spittin’ on them
b-tch i’m making tracks now
i know my b-lls got a lotta hair n-gga
so i’m using some wax now (huh, huh)
i need some sacks now
i need some packs now
his d-ck was big but i think that it slack now
i grab on d-cks and i give em a jack now
i always been sticking d-ck in them cracks now (huh, huh)
i stick it in his crack now (huh)
i stick it in his crack now (huh)
i stick it in his crack now (huh, huh, huh)
[verse 3]
right in his crack
now i’m crackin’ his back
i know that this n-gga like the d-ck that i pack
his back popple and snappin’
no i am not cappin’
i came from the trap and
my d-ck b-tch he take crack and
he addicted to it like a junkie
he peeling my d-ck n-gga just like a monkеy
and no
i ain’t f-cking for the money

[part 2]

[intro]
huh, huh
to all of you n-ggas that done f-cking doubtеd in me
to all of you n-ggas that f-cking done doubted in me
yuh, yuh
that done doubted in me, that done doubted in me
that done doubted in me, that done doubted in me

[verse 1]
to all of you n-ggas that done f-cking doubted in me
now you see where i be
n-gga b-tch no you ain’t f-cking like me
you ain’t f-ck n-ggas, you ain’t on spree
b-tch i ain’t new when it comes to f-cking these n-ggas
i had a big d-ck since i was like three
real n-ggas know i ain’t even got to get
[verse 2]
paid to f-ck no one no more
n-gga i do it for free
if you lose a n-gga that loves you it’s okay
there’s others out in the sea
he lookin’ at me he said i got a big d
i said “oh really” his b-lls sw-ng but they missed nearly
b-tch that ain’t no theory clearly (yuh)
this n-gga flew out from atlanta
he came to my crib but i am not his nanna
he givin’ me sack but i don’t think he santa
i take any d-ck black or white like a panda
b-tch, i got a feelin’
the beats i be k!llin’
i f-ck for the thrill and
it’s by my own will and
we netflix and chillin’
b-tch his hole i’m fillin’
i’ll always be drillin’
with sk!ll and (huh, huh)

- slade 2

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