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letra de ándale - stanwill

[intro]
sh-ttyboyz, dog sh-t militia, that’s on every song
that’s on every song
sh-ttyboyz, dog sh-t militia, that’s on every song
i’m ’bout to start this b-tch right now, hold on
if i (sh-ttyboyz)
she gon’, she gon’, yeah (yeah, sh-ttyboyz)

[verse]
if i pull up on her, she gon’ put that head on me
walk him down ’cause the ar got a leg on it
#stillalive, f-ck yo dead homie
ice on my neck got these b-tches wanna sled on me
ice on my neck, now these n-ggas wanna throw salt
if the federales catch yo baby, no, i won’t talk
paranoid, brodie making b-tches cut they phone off
pull up on the hoes upping blues, i’m a show-off
all i see is money when i’m looking at my apple watch
sailing on our wave? f-ck around and get yo captain shot
when i leave the crib, i double check that i grab my glock
pull on her thrusty than a b-tch, she gon’ grab my c-ck
feeling like the dark knight, lil’ bro be robbing sh-t
thinking he was finna weave a punch? he gon’ bop the bl!ck
better put that pride to the side ‘fore you die with it
had to call dee four times, he was high as sh-t
[?] we gon’ hide the bl!ck
if you beefing with us, count yo days, on some mayan sh-t
whether it’s with chops or 201s, we be sliding sh-t
b-tch, you know my n-ggas labbed up, we some scientists
i got, ha-ha, yeah, huh
i got hoes tryna blow me like clarinet
she can be yo lil’ b-tch but we sharing neck
kicks double g but the tee got a pair of f’s
i’m just scrolling through the models in my call log
i make sure my team score, i ain’t no ball hog
brought her friends through, i told her, “i want all y’all”
supreme [?] feel like paul wall
pull up on yo b-tch, i’m just tryna get my johnson ate
monkey nuts and banana clips so we slide in bape
four pockets full, b-tches praying that the condom break
out in traffic, 7.62s get his honda ate
b-tch on my head, told her i ain’t got no time to date
money on the floor? n-gga, i ain’t got no time to waste
gang step in any strip club, it’s gon’ condensate
do i want her or her friend? got to contemplate
boy, don’t pull up looking for no fight and get shot today
my amigos whipping widebodies yelling ándale
b-tch listen when i speak, she don’t care what simon say
walking outta saks with more drip than a tidal wave
[outro]
four pockets full, b-tches praying that the condom break
they want a lil’ baby ’cause i got four pockets full through this b-tch, n-gga
rich n-gga sh-t
yeah, sh-ttyboyz

- stanwill

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