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letra de beef remix//jahseh flow - summer alone

[verse]
yeah, aye
these f-ck n-ggas claimin they said they want beef
i’m sippin on promethazine til i sleep
that b-tch give me neck til i fall fast asleep
i pop a lil e b-tch i can’t even speak
i just be grittin my mof-ckin t–th
ak bullets look like crocodile t–th
ak bullets turn that boy rest in peace
that lil boy finna end up on a tee
hundred b-tches that i bee juggin up every week
f-ckin on a balla b-tch every motherf-ckin week
i be eating the p-ssy like bon appetit
chopper hit a f-ck n-gga right in his motherf-ckin spleen
don’t wanna f-ck her but she look prettier on her f-ckin knees
(?)i’m pushin on p
i’ma call that b-tch sandy thе way she on cheeks
i’ma call that b-tch sandy the way she want nut
that b-tch fufckin on еveryone that hoe a sl-t
that b-tch f-ckin on everyone that b-tch a sl-t
she call me a dog lil b-tch know i’m a mutt
if you keep talking n-gga you might get cut
switch blade in my pocket n-gga you might get tummy tucked
f-ck a b-tch in the front, she feel it in her d-mn gut
codeine in my body feel that sh-t moving in side my gut
she be bussin it open on stage like ice spice
she be bussin it open on stage, not my type
i don’t want that b-tch she a (?), huh
i don’t want that b-tch she a leacher, huh
n-ggas be hittin my d-mn like summer give me a d-mn feature huh
f-ck that b-tch throat then i kick that b-tch out of my house now she saying i’m evil, huh
i need a hundred million billion dollars like i’m doctor evil, huh
no shorty i don’t wanna meet you, huh
i’m surprised you think i need you, huh
play with the p-ssy like peekaboo
yellow diamonds look like pikachu
smack that b-tch ass, cheek(?) too
pull in yo block with that lethal tool
pull up on yo block with cars like do-do-do
calculate digits n-gga like do-do-do
feel like sosa, gorilla up in the coupe
boy don’t slide to me, if you do you’re a fool
feel like kendrick the way i’m in swimming pools
lil b-tch like dre
up in europe smokin dank
why these f-ck n-ggas keep tryna find out how much in my bank
choppa on me let it bang
let it bang if you touch gang
switchblade on my f-ckin hip
b-tch i don’t miss, i aim at face

- summer alone

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