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letra de ass on fire - speed gang

[intro]

woah woah woah (x5)

[hook: speed gang]
baby girl make that -ss clap
up and down i love that
booty turnt up on four bags
gotta get that -ss fat
make that booty go round
and round and round
godd-mn girl i love you
make that booty go round
and round and round
godd-mn i love you

[verse 1]
like stop, drop, d-mn that -ss on fire (x2)
like godd-mn b-tch i think i love you
dim the lights it’s time to f-ck boo
you can wear my shirt after we’re done boo
never locked up so rally can’t come through
i ball up in some brand new shit
to wal-mart ladies you can
suck my d-ck like rump your -ss
just swing that shit
like up and down every godd-mn day
i’m rollin’ rollin’ rollin’ now
middle finger up when i haul white style
i told you told you told you now
speed gang b-tch taken over now
i’m a two way
on a tuesday
motherf-cker [?] 2 base
i make way
it’s speed gang
6-1-6 gun room made
like baby let’s cuddle
you were there to schedule
every time i was in trouble
me and you were in the huddle
had to get it had to hustle
every night we gettin’ blunted
getting fake too much
now you’re gonna need somethin’

[hook]
baby girl make that -ss clap
up and down i love that
booty turnt up on four bags
gotta get that -ss fat
make that booty go round
and round and round
godd-mn girl i love you
make that booty go round
and round and round
godd-mn i love you

[verse 2]
like stop, drop, d-mn that -ss on fire (x2)
just stop, drop, make that booty
just pop (x2)
goup and bashin’ food
i get these b-tches wet
i do her moaning
ups, i spat on you
it’s in your hair, i’m sorry boo
i can’t control what my nut do
i like to c-m, i c-m on you
from michigan i rep the rule
with juicy fever
f-ck this school

[bridge]
f-ck that f-ckboy
that you love so bad
i know you still think about
the times we had
i said f-ck that f-ckboy
that you love so bad
do you still think about
the times we had?
look b-tch

[verse 3]
like stop, drop, d-mn that -ss on fire (x2)
oh, you ain’t gotta say it to
my high school [?]
eyes i could tell you where to fall
and you ain’t gotta call me your boo
just best the one for
the one for you, aye
oh, you ain’t gotta say it to
my high school [?]
eyes i could tell you where to fall
and you ain’t gotta call me your boo
just best the one for
the one for you
cause i oh, oh oh
oh yeah, oh, oh, oh
and you’re oh, oh, oh
oh yeah, oh, oh, oh

- speed gang

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