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letra de elroy - swavay

[verse 1: swavay]
thought she was the one
i was wrong, i’m uncle elroy
soon as i got that check
i was gone
i just unshared my location
told that b-tch that i stayed home
if you come up stairs we touching privates
baby girl we grown
hmm
we can go a band for band
we can brick for brick
can’t bring my guns to new york
told the p-ssy ass n-gga we could hit
you can come down out to atlanta
we can go stick for stick
but i’m way too- shh-
way too player
you can keep that b-tch
hmm

[verse 2: nasaan]
you can keep her
you can keep her
you know you can’t cage no bird, dog, so i freed her
i just flooded out my piece, boy i’m a walking fema
i start kicking sh-t with reese now all i wear is diva
everything i drop is- pff-
thought i had a fever
got her p-ssy making noises, laugh like wiz khalifa
we can make a switch sing and send you to aaliyah
i don’t trip about no chicken i just swipe the visa
crazy man
[hook: nasaan]
triеd to tell ’em dog
i’m the onе, know how i’m comin’
she only call me all the time and ‘en some, i’m stuntin’
i asked her “when we finna take a trip and leave the county?”
she said “i don’t know, baby you the one with all the money”
shh, do you love me?
baby lemme know
imma master p
dat boy just romeo
baby when you wanna go?
pick a place and leave the country
she like, “i don’t know, baby you the one with all the money”

[verse 3: swavay & nasaan]
yeah, money stays bungee
pockets pants pudgy
[???] sh-t, i’m good, sorry [???] (sorry)
rojo rollie faces ’bout that time it’s on his monthly
and she tryna ride in my front seat
i lied, said “it’s a one seat”
yeah, and we can go band for band (f-ck that)
we can go whip for whip (yeah)
buss’ that b-tch to the crib right now like
“we can go rent for rent” (ok)
imma g-o-d on g-o-d
n-gga play, he better repent (ok)
n-gga talk back he can get slapped (slapped)
n-gga slap back and get spent
wow, you had so much money brother
d-mn, where that went? (d-mn)
dis b-tch [???] took ten shots, 50 cent
oh, you think i’m a simp, and imma save you?
find clark kent
and i could spend some money
get a p-ssy n-gga spent, yuh
[hook: nasaan]
tried to tell ’em dog
i’m the one, know how i’m comin’
she only call me all the time and ‘en some, i’m stuntin’
i asked her “when we finna take a trip and leave the county?”
she said “i don’t know, baby you the one with all the money”
shh, do you love me?
baby lemme know
imma master p
dat boy just romeo
baby when you wanna go?
pick a place and leave the country (real trap sh-t)
she like, “i don’t know, baby you the one with all the money”

- swavay

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