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letra de where's that gon take you? - spongenig

[intro]
i’ma let this breathe for a second
ah, ah, ah, ah-lemme let this breathe
mm
holy sh-t, i’ma let this breathe just for a little bit

[chorus]
just for a second
i just need a breather just— just for a second
hold on, hold on, you gotta tap in
f-cked the b-tch, i cracked her friend right before it happened
ooh, hold on, clapped the b-tch, i slapped my hands
i don’t even treat the money right, i slapped the bands
and i wasted it, i d-mn near neglected it
clean, yеah, i stuck my tongue in her and i ain’t tasted it
bought a brand nеw mclaren and brand new glock, it came with cases with it
ayy, and i ain’t get that from the store
she got on her knees, she ain’t do that for the lord
bae i need some mead, what’s it take to make you score
what it’s gon’ take you?
where that’s gon’ take you?
you got a thousand bodies, where you think that’s gon’ take you?
you scared to speak up ’cause you think we gon’ shake you
you think sponge gon’ rob you? i don’t even need to do that for real

[verse]
i was a man, tried to rob his ass, he had nothing on him
and shot him thirty-five times in his face, i think i got him
bustin’ up sandy cheeks for weeks, i think i got a daughter
i’m in the dome running from the flees, i think i need some water
i served the fiend ketamine, he turned into a walker
gucci, louie and the vetements, dior with the ‘marni
that lil’ whip you got, how much that cost? i got it around my body
you wearing skinny ass jeans, the type i bought it for my shawty
crashed the audi
i don’t even leave the house without cash on me
had a demon, he don’t even leave the house without gat on ’em
walk him down myself, he tried to slide on me, you need a army
you need an army, lil’ b-tch, hahaha
we just came with three n-ggas, you needed a whole army
and we k!lled them all, we k!lled all your n-ggas, like it’s world war ii
or it’s world war i
yeah, and no more flippin’ patties, no more buns
big conc’s in this swig, i got no more drugs
sike, n-gga, what you thought, you thought i was for real?
hold on
sponge got bad b-tches anywhere, they all over the globe
you be ridin’ ’round cab callin’, you scaring the hoes
[instrumental]
[chorus]
just for a second
i just need a breather just— just for a second
hold on, hold on, you gotta tap in
f-cked the b-tch, i cracked her friend right before it happened
ooh, hold on, clapped the b-tch, i slapped my hands
i don’t even treat the money right, i slapped the bands
and i wasted it, i d-mn near neglected it
clean, yeah, i stuck my tongue in her and i ain’t tasted it
bought a brand new mclaren and brand new glock, it came with cases with it
ayy, and i ain’t get that from the store
she got on her knees, she ain’t do that for the lord
bae i need some mead, what’s it take to make you score
what it’s gon’ take you?
you got a thousand bodies, where you think that’s gon’ take you?
you scared to speak up ’cause you think we gon’ shake you
you think sponge gon’ rob you? i don’t even need to do that for real

- spongenig

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