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letra de im 4ever winnin . - spaceghostpurrp

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[intro]
run that back
shoutout that boy krxxk, man, what’s up?

[refrain]
i done came up, and i’m runnin’ sh-t
i done came up, and i do this sh-t
i done came up, and i’m rich as sh-t
i done came up, sh-tted on this b-tch
i done came up, and she broke as sh-t
i done came up, and she broke as sh-t
now i’m slidin’ by and i’m laughin’ at that b-tch
ay, ay, ay

[segue]
b-tch, you want some cash?
you can’t get this sh-t
you a broke lil’ b-tch
sh-ttin’ on this b-tch
yeah, i’m laughin’ at this b-tch, ay
ay
let me tell y’all somethin’
tell y’all somethin’
ay

[verse]
i done bust up, i done came up on this b-tch
and this b-tch sad as f-ck, she a sad lil’ b-tch
she a mad lil’ b-tch, she a bitter lil’ b-tch
and word around the town, she’s a ugly lil’ b-tch
just some ugly lil’ b-tch, got a bad ass b-tch
and you know she gettin’ money, she gettin’ cash, lil’ b-tch
and that’s rеal n-gga sh-t, and i got a new b-tch
i got about ten b-tches on my d-ck, young b-tch, and
all my b-tchеs with it, and you know that they thick
and all my b-tches real, and they know about real sh-t
and they all stick together, we countin’ dough, lil’ b-tch
and you n-ggas fake as f-ck, y’all ain’t got dough, lil’ b-tch
all my b-tches bad, don’t you know, lil’ b-tch
and i like the way my b-tch pop that p-ssy on this d-ck
real n-gga sh-t, and you know my b-tch thick
and that b-tch mad, and you know she wanna be a
part of the team, but she can’t hang with this b-tch
stop callin’ my phone, you a groupie ass b-tch
now you see a n-gga winnin’, you wanna be up on my d-ck
b-tch, get up on my d-ck, you a lame ass b-tch
you a wannabe, down ass, square ass b-tch
you a spongebob squarepants, square ass b-tch
and you know
this b-tch seem mean, chose me
lil’ pretty ass foreign light skin b-tch, chose me
fresher than a b-tch
and i seen her out in public
and she saw me and we linked up
then we started f-ckin’, man
that b-tch in a condo
and she ride a foreign man
that p-ssy h-lla fire
and that hoe is not boring man
that hoe is lit, lit
and she got cl-t, ay
and she got a lit cl-t
clique full of bad b-tches in ’em
b-tches trill as f-ck
and we just stay chillin’
and i’m gettin’ to this money
b-tch, i’m gettin’ millions
i done f-ckin’ came up
on my old b-tch here
and that b-tch mad as f-ck
man, you a lame b-tch
b-tch stop callin’ me
b-tch, we not the same, b-tch
you is on some lame sh-t
b-tch i’m on that gang sh-t
[outro]
they countin’ man, stop playin’
ain’t no south beach, n-gga, stop that
f-ck south beach, n-gga
come to the other side of the bridge, n-gga
karen city, boy, what’s up?
the real city

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