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letra de when i want - summrs

[pre-chorus]
yeah, she let me have my lil’ way, i got munyun, oh yeah (oh, you got money?)
they was doubtin’ me, the whole world, lebron son (uh-huh)
yeah, i got hitters in nyc, ready to play ball, like brunson
yeah, b-tch super fanned out askin’ me all these fan ass questions
b-tch i’m the one that started all this sh-t if you ain’t get the message
yeah, i got two keys for all of my cars and they ain’t [?]
pop on ya like michael myers, i got big boy rims on the f-ckin’ tires yeah
yeah, i’m in the club, bounce around this b-tch, if you look at mе wrong you dead

[chorus]
lil’ rino got his f-ckin’ swag back
yeah, f-ckin’ on my lil ocean, alrеady had that
who invited to the party? n-gga n0body, me
people always askin’ when the f-ck i’m gon’ drop it
i’on even know cause n-ggas always wan’ copy
i’m the n-gga that supplied all these b-tches with swag
incognito you ain’t see me, i got on my mask, yeah
my name lil’ rino, i’m currently showin’ my ass, yeah

[verse 1]
taunt on that boy when i want to, yeah
f-ck on that b-tch when i want to, yeah
i match that gas when i want to, yeah
i say what i want and i’m gon’ do, yeah
matchin’ the gas in the bentley coupe and i’m gon’ f-ck you and your friend group, yeah
t lady tried to tell me “stay in school” but i was like “ma i don’t want to”
i dropped out and got the funyuns
what would you do for the munyun?
two arps on my lap, i’m in traffic, six hundred blackout ya dunyun
i was the one that tried to get you hit up in dallas, you better go home son
pep rally sticks what i’m ridin’ with, why i call ’em that because the drum drum
yeah, yo b-tch eatin’ this d-ck good, i like that
wanna get in the winners circle? baby c’mon
know you’re tired of them bust ass n-ggas and them [?]
say you want you a rich n-gga, come get you one
[chorus]
who invited to the party? n-gga n0body, me
people always askin’ me when the f-ck i’m gon’ drop it
i’on even know cause n-ggas always wan’ copy
i’m the n-gga that supplied all these b-tches with swag

[verse 2]
speak up when you tryna pop yo sh-t
speak up, p-ssy n-gga talk like a b-tch
me and my n-gga lil’ kan was already rich (double r sh-t, bird business)
b-tch we was doin’ this sh-t before you n-ggas was lit
can’t no rap ass n-gga come tell me sh-t
can’t no rap ass n-gga control my sh-t (i swear to god)
swear to god i done touched me an m’ up off this sh-t
can’t n0body in this sh-t come tell me sh-t
ain’t n0body build my career lil bro, what the f-ck
n-ggas know i’m the big dog up in this b-tch, pup
i’m on molly cups all day, f-cked up
orange juice in my cup, i’m t’d up
huh? huh?

[chorus]
lil’ rino got his f-ckin’ swag back
yeah, f-ckin’ on my lil ocean, already had that
who invited to the party? n-gga n0body, me
people always askin’ when the f-ck i’m gon’ drop it
i’on even know cause n-ggas always wan’ copy
i’m the n-gga that supplied all these b-tches with swag
incognito you ain’t see me, i got on my mask
my name lil’ rino, i’m currently showin’ my ass

- summrs

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