letra de therapy - ssgkobe
[intro]
hi-yah
hi-yah
hi-yah
yeah!
why this b-tch getting flirty? yeah
yo b-tch call me dirty, hi-yah
[chorus]
twenty thousand for a coat, you know i’m rocking the rafs, yeah
you n-ggas taking my sauce, you n-ggas taking my craft
shawty want a marriage, i just want a therapist
coupe blacked out, swear to god you can’t even see my b-tch
[verse 1]
diamonds on my neck, that chandelier, i swear they hitting like sh-t
ho came to my crib last night, you lying if you sayin’ you hittin’ the b-tch (huh, ayy, uh)
top of the game, i’m ahead of my peers (yeah)
pretty pearly whites, i do not need no veneers
in my ears, you know i’m getting it all, you know i’m spending the racks
yeah, he said he wanna pull up, the p-ssy ain’t never come back
y’all n-ggas wеaring that urus sh-t, i swear to god i’m finna get me a track’
that n-gga said hе want some smoke, that’s period, we put his ass in a pack
woah-woah, pull up in that stolo
we gon’ get you gone-gone, we gon’ send you home
throwing the pack, go long, please don’t call my phone
you had did me wrong, ain’t nothing but a ho
[chorus]
twenty thousand for a coat, you know i’m rocking the rafs, yeah
you n-ggas taking my sauce, you n-ggas taking my craft
shawty want a marriage, i just want a therapist
coupe blacked out, swear to god you can’t even see my b-tch
[verse 2]
evil science, i be pouring fours like i’m doofenshmirtz
i know that your whole block full of hoes, y’all ain’t shooting first
ma-mama finna get out, know she proud her son broke the curse
f-cked this dumb lil’ b-tch that p-ssed me off, d-mn near broke her purse
havin’ shootouts in the mall, d-mn near hit the clerk
taking perkies, b-tch, i need them answers, will this sh-t come work?
choppa front n-ggas, swear to god you think he surfing turf
i got the sauce, dirt
i’m a big cod, perc’
you a facade, twerk
[chorus]
twenty thousand for a coat, you know i’m rocking the rafs, yeah
you n-ggas taking my sauce, you n-ggas taking my craft
shawty want a marriage, i just want a therapist
coupe blacked out, swear to god you can’t even see my b-tch
[outro]
coupe blacked out, swear to god you can’t even see my b-tch
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