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letra de i ben - summrs

[intro]
double b sh-t n-gga, yeah
c’mon come up doin’ all that talkin’
hehe, hehe
b-tch n-ggas tryna buy promo, b-tch let me buy yo catalog (brr, brr)
what’s all this talk about a n-gga fallin’ off now?
on my momma this just my demo, turn me up this my introduction

[verse]
call my whip a groomer, ’cause that b-tch will get to huggin’
love my f-ckin’ jeweler ’cause he got my sh-t on yerky
got my lil’ b-tch in amiri, she up in a mirror, she doin’ her skin
you quiet, frankly you stupid thinkin’ ion’ got money ’cause n-gga i been hrrr, big frank n-gga, bee, man f-ck all that talkin’, all that rappin’, n-ggas obsessed talkin’ to me man
this b-tch so heavy (hmm) hear it go
i get rich don’t hang with n-ggas, f-cking dogsh-t
they almost got switched out they lights, f-ckin’ rapper, i was on that sh-t
pop out i’m shootin’ in my lv boots, b-tch i don’t f-ck with rick
i’m on that lv sh-t, i’m on that rino sh-t, yeah, yeah, yeah
feel like michael whеn i put on them gloves, i grip on them monkеy nuts
b-tch yeah i’m clutchin’, my shoulders shruggin’, ’cause i can’t really tell them much
even my everyday s class it just cost me a honeybun
throwin’ some racks like i’m brady, then we just going to brunch
in ohio on some [?] sh-t, my n-gga i feel like hunch
told y’all big dawg sh-t no lil’ dawg sh-t, get the f-ck on runt (get the f-ck on)
i’m runnin’ for president, but when twenty n-ggas tried to get me i ain’ run
i’ll, put you in the back of the car, son
f-ck ten of them hoes, we can
all i gotta do is grin, for them to put you out
b-tch must go to the gym a lot, all she wanna do is push-up
got yo b-tch on her knees, treesh, then i flew her ass back to belize
they ain’ wanna believe, my mission to please
no bullets goin’ through this big b n-gga, sh-t i’m keepin’ it p
so many carrots up on my finger, this my championship ring

- summrs

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