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letra de bloody - t90

[microwave_t90]

got the lyrics i ain’t talking lemonade
got the ass shaking, done the renegade
i’m a privileged n-gga with the accolades
i’m a rich n-gga with some medicaid
tell my father we made it we celebrate
blow the bands make the money sintigrate
in the stu cooking up with the kitchen aid
going crazy i might need to decimate woah
n-ggas talking to me they ain’t talking money, i be thinking disrespect wait
lil n-gga fix ya face, won’t say it again , you talking to greats, hold
shawty got the fatty, tell her send the addy, finna hit it with the grace woah
want my bank account, want my credit card, she in love with my bankroll
i
don’t want that b-tch talking to her friends
she f-cking with me cause she know i got a benz
b-tch from puerto rico yeah she don’t know where to end
that b-tch won’t shut up i might just write a b-tch a check

don’t understand misunderstood with the plan
i hit her up and tell her your my only fan
she f-cking with me but she must not understand
she ain’t understood the plan
she think that we’re more than friends

[gunther]

positions go crazy make it look like i do yoga
girl i thought i told you, speaking knowledge like i’m yoda
b-tch i’m popping off i got the syrup in my soda
speaking to the p-ssy like my nick name could be koda
and i’m high
these n-ggas don’t know nothing i be moving in disguise
speaking all this boosh baby u blowing my high
i’m booted up we shoot it up like n-gga u gon die
i’m falling in that p-ssy shawty wet like slip and slide

[microwave_t90]
i
don’t want that b-tch talking to her friends
she f-cking with me cause she know i got a benz
b-tch from puerto rico yeah she don’t know where to end

[skii]

b-tch i slide in my ride got the toolie by my side
999, in the sky we gon, make that n-gga fly
watch the time got the ego and the pride, she my bride
it’s bribe, ima put them in the heights, got the heist, we gon

[x heart]

first off my n-ggas the best, she clapping with no hands, i go to j-pan, i go up to france
i do what i want and i do it again
i do it again not gon tell in advance
no call of dutty i’m feeling so moody, i’m f-cking a bad b-tch i make her my groupie
everywhere i go i’m makin a movie, i’m feeling like austin like b-tch i’m so groovy
yuh n-gga i shoot at your khufi, yall n-ggas is broke, yall n-ggas is jokes okay
ima hit them with the scope yuh yuh yuh
i’m off the alcohol, this is unstopable, you know i’m poppin off yuh
i’m doing my thang, i cannot change, ynp i do this sh-t for the gang yeah

[microwave_t90]
i
don’t want that b-tch talking to her friends
she f-cking with me cause she know i got a benz
b-tch from puerto rico yeah she don’t know where to end
that b-tch won’t shut up i might just write a b-tch a check

- t90

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