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letra de fuckery - stunna 4 vegas

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[intro]
uh, four times
four-way, you get this sh-t the glow way
ron on the beat, he chopped it
it’s four times (ha)
ha

[chorus]
ay, we with all the f-ckery (f-ck)
these n-gg-s know it’s up with me (is up)
these n-gg-s know it’s no touching me (uh)
you can get wet for muggin’ me (come here)
my lil’ n-gg-s strapped, he clutching hard (gang)
glock 19 my bodyguard
leave choppa sh-lls on your boulevard
act tough on the gram, i pull his card (come here)

[verse 1]
in real life (huh), put fire on ’em, what it feel like? (pop-pop)
d-ck on my glock, sh-t, real dyk- (glock)
i’m big slime, suge knight (slime)
send my boys to creep, late night (uh)
f-ck first night, we ain’t doing no date night (thot-thot)
i’m pulling up if the face right (uh)
i need my backend, i ain’t going in ’til that cake right (d-mn)
i don’t give a f-ck what you heard, you will get murked, you heard that? (get ’em outta here)
play and we slide where you serve at (skrrt)
up five, we give ’em a dirt nap (pop)
most of these hatin’–ss n-gg-s got jobs
pull up right there where you work at (b-tch)
terrorize his block, he won’t come back (it’s over)
he f-ck with me, put him where the sun at (gang)
uh, it’s big four times (ha), you n-gg-s small, rugrats
i walk in the mall, spend five racks
hoes not hoes, i f-ck and fall back
eat d-ck, get blocked, won’t call back (thot)
l.a. ho like, “where’s my flight at?” (huh)
fly her out, she gotta buy her own flight back
i’m gone by the morning, i really one night that, ho (haa)
uh, i get that bag and go, i got the feds at shows
these n-gg-s keep trippin’ and taking my pole (buck)
you will get shot, right in yo’ sh-t, lil’ n-gg-
better watch what you say on my post (pop, pop)
four times, she told me i do the most
f-ck it, we blowing the smoke

[chorus]
ay, we with all the f-ckery (f-ck)
these n-gg-s know it’s up with me (is up)
these n-gg-s know ain’t no touching me (uh)
you can get wet for muggin’ me (get ’em outta here)
my lil’ n-gg-s strapped, he clutching hard (yeah)
glock 19 my bodyguard (glock)
leave choppa sh-lls on your boulevard (pop, pop)
act tough on the gram, i pull his card (come here)
ay, we with all the f-ckery (huh?)
these n-gg-s know it’s up with me (is up)
these n-gg-s know ain’t no touching me (uh)
you can get wet for muggin’ me (gang)
my lil’ n-gg-s strapped, he clutching hard
glock 19 my bodyguard
leave choppa sh-lls on your boulevard (uh)
act tough on the gram, i pull his card (uh)

[verse 2]
in your face, not in your mentions (uh)
when it’s smoke, they unintended (ha)
we want the smoke with him and his n-gg-s
my brother don’t like you, it’s f-ck a n-gg- (f-ck a n-gg-)
won’t try to indict you, i’ma pluck a n-gg-
they tried to beat me, i’m nothing like them other n-gg-s (ha)
sucker free, i don’t f-ck with no sucker n-gg-
these ig-famous hoes tryna f-ck a n-gg- (thot-thot, ha)

[outro]
it’s four times (four times)
it’s four times (uh)
it’s four times (uh)
it’s four times
look
my time
i still rhyme with iron (uh)
yeah, me and ron
ha, no nine to five
uh, ron on the beat, he chopped it
she gimme top, sloppy
she wanna go to the mall and go shoppin’
i’m spendin’ racks, she ain’t gettin’ nothin’
uh, better carry my bags or somethin’
i’m havin’ my way with this sh-t, these f-ck n-gg-s ain’t havin’ nothin’

- stunna 4 vegas

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