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letra de in the room (itr) - ta rixh

[intro: kay dinero]
glah, glah
yo-yo-yo
glah, look

[verse 1: kay dinero]
b-tches be thots and they feening to f-ck
off the casa’, she eatin’ it up
like, throw me the p-ssy, i’m beatin’ it up
tr got the wock’, and he re’in it up
knock on my belt, b-tch, i don’t wanna dance
she a thot, tell her bring all her friends
like, how can i lack if i keep me a tan?
said he tough, but he ran on his mans
feeling the bop and she love how i move
she a thot, tell her, “come get in tune”
i’m with bto, 8zz, in the room
n-ggas know what we usually do
bro in the spot and we uppin’ the woo
shorty shaking, got me in my mood
like, come lеt me break it, fix it like a tool
and i ain’t tryna cuff you, tryna gеt the blues
like, d-mn, shorty moving single out here, she got a man
if he feeling cool, pop him just like a can
in a bentley coupe, tryna switch to a lamb’
like, on the belt, b-tch, i’m diggin’
on the way tryna get to this chicken
n-gga said he outside but he never out spinnin’
hit ’em up, leave his body missing, d-mn
glah
[verse 2: tarixh]
ne-never ran on my mans
was 15 with a tool and a plan
[?] keep tellin’ me sh-t, i ain’t care
pop two [?] opps in the air
[?]
that b-tch tried to line him, that boy wasn’t scared
c-come and f-ck with a shooter, let me know if you can’t
tryna buss his medulla, an opp in the air, glah
[?] it up, but i still got a knock in the cut
that b-tch in the spot and she shaking her b-tt
if [?] i don’t know who to trust
[?] it up, but i still got a knock in the cut
that b-tch in the spot and she shaking her b-tt
if [?] i don’t know who to trust

[verse 3: mo valentino]
p-pop me a perc’ and i’m slappin’ her b-tt, like, d-mn
she eatin’ it up
blitz through the front, yeah, we bleedin’ ’em up
hit from the back, yeah, i’m geekin’ it up, like
don’t got the knock, i’m beatin’ ’em up, like
yeah, she a baddie, but move like a sm-t, like
if i don’t got the tan, he get cut, like
[?] movin’ too tough, like
yo kay, i’ma pass you the grip
hit from the front, then i nut on her lip
tr the ooter, buggin’ on the strip
cuz see her body, she wine off the [?], glah, woo
pop me a vic’ now i’m floating
open it up, let me swim in your ocean
tr the hat, don’t be dropping that sh-t
gon’ provoke him, like
[verse 4: ty bankz]
glah
and i gotta move tact’
when you see me, bro, you gon’ see black, like
bro gotta slide wit’ a beam in the hat
me and tr the [?], tryna slide with a mac
i-i-i be in the 9, so don’t ask where i’m at
and it’s still free trigga, buggin’ with the-
mr. roll down a window leaving n-ggas flat
and i did what i did, n-ggas know all the facts
tr, you throw, i throw
all black on, tryna slide with the pole, like
55, whole gang got ghost
get rich, die trying, but never go broke, like
i got a name, is you ready to throw? like
we ain’t f-cking, then you going home, like
i got this knocka’, and i know, and i won’t fight
dissin’ on kay, then it’s gon’ be a long night

[outro: kay dinero]
b-tches be thots and they feening to f-ck
off the casa’, she eatin’ it up
like, throw me the p-ssy, i’m beatin’ it up
tr got the wock’, and he re’in it up
knock on my belt, b-tch, i don’t wanna dance
she a thot, tell her bring all her friends
like, how can i lack if i keep me a tan?
said he tough, but he ran on his mans (yo-yo-yo k)

- ta rixh

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