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letra de whack-a-hoe - stanwill

[intro]
b-tch, i’m the reason that the earth spin
i’m the f-ckin’ axis of the globe

[verse 1]
if money make the world go around, then i’m the reason that the earth spin
fire on me, pendants water like i earthbend
i been in that water for so long, i d-mn near earned fins
only time he touched a ten is when he turned ten
your b-tch only pop out to get hit, we playin’ whack-a-ho
let him try to rush me, up the hit stick, bet it tackle bro
virgil threw some arrows on my feet, they think i pack a bow
i done made the wave, now everybody tryna pack a boat
sb to the dsm, you know that’s gang-gang
boy, these .308s hit different like they j mane
b-tches choosin’ off the certi’ johnny dang chain
if i see the boys, you know i’m runnin’ off like a-train
ah sh-t, i’m back in saks
why would i ever throw a fist when i can rack a strap?
f-ck your baby daddy, tell him to go rack for rack
karats on my neck, the mike amiris got a cabbage patch
put some money on his top, i done cheddared his biscuit
you been broke forever, time to make better decisions
get the lo’ on doggy, thinkin’ my steppers the mission
got him thinkin’ that i walk in faith how i’m steppin’ in christian
showed your b-tch a fifty, her broke ass fainted
we do body art, i catch an opp and get his ass painted
all the hoes that mean mugged, i left them with the sad faces
in balenciaga every other week, go ask greyson
reachin’ for my neck, that’s a penalty
i ain’t throwin’ flags, i’ma throw ’em where the spittal be
i got big money now, i ain’t the little me
virgil must can’t draw, spent four-fifty on a scribble tee
your b-tch bouncin’ on my b-lls, she tryna dribble me
militia full of dogs, you’d think we kibble eat
pull up in that batmobilie, haters wanna riddle me
when it come to steppin’, all my opps got little feet
this a trackhawk, not no little jeep
big balenciagas, not no little sneaks
ganger chased the biggest high, they don’t do little geeks
sent your b-tch an eggplant, she showed up just to pickle eat
beefin’ cost his life, i pulled on ’em, sent a missile free
bein’ broke a f-ckin’ joke and all my haters tickle me
bands’ll make her dance, when your b-tch see me, she gon’ jiggle cheeks
give this sh-t my all, you know i’m ballin’ ’til that whistle screech
[interlude]
b-tch, dog sh-t militia
ayy, this sh-t ain’t over yet, though
i got an important message for y’all boys, no cap, listen up

[verse 2]
it ain’t no shortcuts to success, i took the long way on purpose
closer every day but i’m a long way from perfect
put my mind to it, came a long way off verses
it’s a lot of sh-t you gotta do alone, but it’s worth it

[outro]
no cap
pops used to tell me if you can see it, you can be it
you put your mind to it, you can do it, you feel me?
and that’s what i did, and that’s what you can do too
facts
(it ain’t no shortcuts to success, i took the long way on purpose)
(closer every day but i’m a long way from perfect)
(put my mind to it, came a long way off verses)
(it’s a lot of sh-t you gotta do alone, but it’s worth it)

- stanwill

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