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letra de publicity stunt - suga free & sporty gotti

[intro: sporty gotti]
ayy now, hey now, say now
i am mr. macnito, the magnificent, marvelous, macaroni, though
for the record, emphasis on the mac
(breezin’ on the beat)

[chorus: sporty gotti]
whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
i really broke that lil’ b-tch, no publicity stunt
told that b-tch all i need is her commitment and trust
but i ain’t f-ckin’ with the b-tch ’cause the chemistry bunk
whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
i really broke that lil’ b-tch, no publicity stunt
told that b-tch all i need is her commitment and trust
but i ain’t f-ckin’ with the b-tch ’cause the chemistry bunk

[verse 1: sporty gotti]
it’s so necessary, i’m mackin’ heavy up in her ear
with the vocabulary to get her ready
a dirty n-gga like the cemetery
obituary, carry thе chopper like the military
so nеcessary, but n-ggas carry on god
i don’t do the sympathizin’
diamonds in my chain got these hoes pimpmatizin’
i’ll sell a b-tch a dream, she could probably visualize it
and introduce her to the team, i started the enterprise
got this black jeep through backstreets
twenty toes in my back seat, i’m that deep
they run the blade like a track meet, no athlete
tatted my name on they ass cheek
you look sleep, wake yo’ game up, stupid
got that b-tch tryna ride like a rodeo
i’ma get it out her ass like a toilet bowl
got a thirty in this big black .44
roll them cookies, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no oreos
[chorus: sporty gotti]
whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
i really broke that lil’ b-tch, no publicity stunt
told that b-tch all i need is her commitment and trust
but i ain’t f-ckin’ with the b-tch ’cause the chemistry bunk
whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
i really broke that lil’ b-tch, no publicity stunt
told that b-tch all i need is her commitment and trust
but i ain’t f-ckin’ with the b-tch ’cause the chemistry bunk

[verse 2: sporty gotti]
all this snitchin’ in the game got me fed up
boop, bop, bing, you’s a mark, keep yo’ head up
got n-ggas mad, i done ran all this bread up
i’m fly crippin’, i’m just sippin’ out this red cup
say, b-tch, you basic and broke, f-ck you cryin’ ’bout?
b-tch, i’m straight, you gon’ flake like a dry scalp
you can’t see how i’m the truth, you’s a blind mouse
stand yo’ stupid ass in the corner, b-tch, you on time out
cold game, i’m a player, not a ref
in the kitchen with that work on the stove like a chef
fendi belt on my waist with them big old f’s
110 off vernon, make a left
say, look, they talk about she tryna pull up and smoke
i left that b-tch on read ’cause she broke
i told that b-tch break bread with a loc
this 16 with a trill 304
[chorus: sporty gotti]
whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
i really broke that lil’ b-tch, no publicity stunt
told that b-tch all i need is her commitment and trust
but i ain’t f-ckin’ with the b-tch ’cause the chemistry bunk
whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
i really broke that lil’ b-tch, no publicity stunt
told that b-tch all i need is her commitment and trust
but i ain’t f-ckin’ with the b-tch ’cause the chemistry bunk

- suga free sporty gotti

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