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letra de bee (r3mix) - surge

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[intro]
(that boy jdolla go crazy)
(ザック、こんにちは)

[chorus: ak4yla, vegasmadechri$! & ]
i got a boyfriend
f-ck that gotta do with me?

[verse 1: surge]
she want that lilo/stitch
told her, “i wanna get rich”
i watered down my wrist
i got the codeine in my p-ss
girl, f-ck it, it was what it was
told her it is what it is
b-tch, i feel like fazo, they can’t flex like this
everyday a new payroll bag, look just like juice
wanna know who the man, baby? yeah, i is
in a h-llcat, that b-tch soarin’
had to cut her off, she was borin’
ex f-cked me up, rainy days, it was pourin’
but now she call my phone and i’m ignorin’
hoes come quick and the money go fast
remember the struggle, left it in the past
now my money, i get through it, faxed
everyday, gotta live like my last

[chorus: , vegasmadechri$! & surge]
prayin’, she lookin’ for company
f-ck that gotta do with me?
i know you wanna come slide through
f-ck that gotta do with we?
i know my birthday be countin’ by times two
i don’t wanna [?]
i don’t wanna be behind you
[verse 2: ak4yla]
uh, me and my n-gga act like it’s okay to be all in ya face
i’m movin’ with caution, ’cause b-tches don’t know how to stay in they place
i don’t wanna act like i’m livin’ in my place
i don’t wanna look up to you like it’s my face
i’m smokin’ on za when it’s banned in my state
i don’t wanna play, wanna keep it safe
i don’t wanna move when i feel myself
i don’t wanna move, i’m smokin’ top shelf (mmmm)
these be n-ggas movin’, [?] cannot help me
i don’t wanna die, so i’m eatin’ healthy
the city is mine, so i cannot see, yeah
i’m all up on drugs, i’m imbalanced
i’m runnin’ these checks till my feet, they got callus
tired of the streets, i’m waitin’ on my palace
tired of the streets, i’m waitin’ on my palace
tire of [?] like it’s malice
tired of walkin’ ’round like [?]
[?] my anger only comes in passes

[chorus: vegasmadechri$! & surge]
prayin’, she lookin’ for company
f-ck that gotta do with me?
we finna f-ck and then smoke on these trees
when he not there
baby, i’m the one that’s keepin’ you company
no strings attached, so don’t fall in love with me
[verse 3: vegasmadechri$!]
hit my line when you lonely (yeah)
and i’m on my way to your crib (yeah)
lil’ shawty, you know what it is
you got a man, but tonight, you not his (yeah)
said he don’t do it like this
that n-gga, he broke, he don’t be stacking chips
when he not home, my d-ck be on your lips
i hit the spot, baby, i never miss (yeah)
whenever y’all fighting and fussing (oh)
home-wrecking, i’m doing destruction (yeah)
i don’t really care ’bout instructions
you not my shawty, lil’ baby, you bugging
h-rny lil’ b-tch with addiction to f-cking
sorry, my brother, but that’s where i sub in
see her in public, it really be nothing
got in her bed and then turned into something
keep it private, said you in love but i don’t give a sh-t
you and your n-gga really ain’t a fit
forgetting about him when i’m in the mix
shawty be bussin’ when i’m on her cl-t
treat her like a baseball, she getting hit
i’m taking her heart like i’m hitting a l!ck
then i’m shooting it down like i carry a stick

[chorus: ak4yla, vegasmadechri$! & ]
i got a boyfriend
f-ck that gotta do with me?

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