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letra de flcl! - ssj daki

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[intro]
(f-ck fony, this beat bouncin’)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah-oh, look

[verse 1]
i been gettin’ bread by the pound like the baker
n-gga, watch yo b-tch if she in town ’cause i make take her
n-ggas come around cause i been up, don’t want that fake love
why they talkin’ on the kid?, they p-ssy, they won’t face us
you cannot address me on a first-name basis
everything they do, i did it better, yo sh-t basic
truth be told, you rappers really suck, you better face it
i can get the whole spot jumpin’ when that bass hit
put me in this b-tch, i may go stupid, may go fooly-coolio
cause i’m the coolest, really truly, turn me up in studios
k!llin’ beats like its my duty, i’m judge judy to these hoes
all these rappers h-lla ass, stank, trash, bootyhole
lil’ b-tch back up, i don’t keep that mac tucked
do that boy like jessie, james, rocket may go blast ’em
all my pockets big as sh-t, i stick with money, fatgum
b-tch, i only climb the ladder, hoe i only stack up

[verse 2]
rappers think they catchin’ me, that’s far-fetched
muscle, you can’t even lift the bar set
red up on your dog like he’s the target
all-all-all they droppin’ ass, that sh-t get disregarded
uh, b-tch, i’m passin’ ’em, don’t even get me started
what-what-what i spit too hard, i went and broke the mic
man, i woke up off that juice, got my system feelin’ right
put a halo on his head, like a bird, he finna fly
all my boys dumb, petty, they murked him outta spite, rah
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah-oh
aye, aye
okay, okay b-tch
aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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