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letra de bad like melly - sophomorenoir

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[intro]
(where you at, noir? where you at?)
go!
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (uh uhh)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (uh), yeah (uh)

[chorus]
boy, i’ll do you bad like melly (yeah)
i pour up a eight, no zelly (no zelly)
if you need it just hit up my celly
b-tch so squishy, her legs like jelly (legs like jelly)
got some bad b-tches up in the telly (uh huh)
boy, don’t open that pack, it’s too smelly (yeah)
and that drank it gon’ f-ck up my belly
i be high in this b-tch like a muhf-ckin’ hеli
you get fried with this k, i ain’t talkin’ bout kelly (uh, uh)
goin’ up fast, and it don’t makе sense
i’m havin’ cash, i could pay your rent
ride around town in a all black tint
f-ck around spent a couple bands on my wrist
i’m on top boy i feel like the sh-t, your b-tch on my d-ck
but she only gon’ get a lil’ kiss (uh, uh)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, b-tch)

[verse]
hop out the coupe like, “hi.”
won’t let you waste my time
yeah, my b-tches like b-tches, they bi
that boy talkin’, get hit with a 9
yeah, and b-tch i’m way too high
i’m rockin’ these clothes, i’m f-ckin’ these hoes lil’ b-tch i get way too fly (way too fly)
i’m gone out the door, gotta go hit the road, the b-tch only get one night (get one night) (uh, uh)
gotta go catch my flight (catch my, uh)
lil’ b-tch i’m a dog, i bite
play with the gang, get you gone on sight (uh, uh-huh)
i ain’t even gotta try, it’s light
said they’d stay by my side, they lied
no you ain’t tryna die tonight, ice on my neck and it’s shining bright
yeah, yeah, the b-tch, she gon’ ride like bike
the b-tch tryna act like i’m her mans, i tell the lil’ hoe, “get right.”
the boy tryna talk like he real tough, till we knock him out like mike (uh, uh, uh uh)
b-tch don’t call my phone, i been in my zone
they tryna take my soul, f-ck it, this is the life i chose
and i got this b-tch on go, f-ck it, i might just take her home
f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck that sh-t man i just f-ck around and
f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it, b-tch call up my phone, man i said
f-ck it, yeah, and i’m shootin’ buckets (b-tch)
met that b-tch one time, i hit it one night, then i gotta dump it
and yeah my b-tch so fine, i hit that sh-t from the side, she say that she love it
and no this sh-t ain’t no lie, i’m really runnin’ it up, boy i’m up to sum’
i’m up to sum’, yeah i’m up to sum’, i’m up to sum’, uh
yeah, the chop got him runnin’, i ain’t going for none, uh
i ain’t gon’ waste my time, i been in my prime, countin’ up hunnids’
hit that lil boy with the fye, he know he gon’ die, i know that he runnin’
no, boy you ain’t that guy, we know you a lie, i know that you bummin’
crib and it got size, i’m living my life, and f-ck it, i love it (yeah, yeah)
this b-tch talk too much, gotta shut it (yeah, yeah, uh uh)
[chorus]
boy, i’ll do you bad like melly (yeah)
i pour up a eight, no zelly (no zelly)
if you need it just hit up my celly
b-tch so squishy, her legs like jelly (legs like jelly)
got some bad b-tches up in the telly (uh huh)
boy, don’t open that pack, it’s too smelly (yeah)
and that drank it gon’ f-ck up my belly
i be high in this b-tch like a muhf-ckin’ heli
you get fried with this k, i ain’t talkin’ bout kelly (uh, uh)
goin’ up fast, and it don’t make sense
i’m havin’ cash, i could pay your rent
ride around town in a all black tint
f-ck around spent a couple bands on my wrist
i’m on top boy i feel like the sh-t, your b-tch on my d-ck
but she only gon’ get a lil’ kiss (uh, uh)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, b-tch)

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