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letra de fraud - taiketsu

ayy where the f-ck witty?

[chorus]
with a bad b-tch, posted with a bad b-tch yeah
gold on my t–th, think she f-ckin’ with a god
on my lonely ’cause i knew you was a fraud
you ain’t tell me, still not knowing who you are
i got h-lla poles, sh-t could get real graphic yeah
better get on my level
i can’t f-ck with that ho she a treesh
she unloveable yeah
why these n-ggas hate on me?
i will never know yeah
i will never know yeah

[hook]
she just want me dead i know
know for sure that sh-t get way bеtter the less you know
(i’on want hеr tell that ho to leave me ‘lone)

[verse]
you n-ggas don’t understand
(how i be getting that bag and allat sh-t)
but on the other hand
n-gga you know my cup red, i’m sipping on tris’
i’m not like no other man
i know that lil’ shawty wanted a n-gga like this
tell me if you wanna
she wan be with me ’cause i got h-lla commas
she said she don’t like when i smoke on marijuana
so high like a kite in my head, but sh-t ain’t trauma
{hook
she just want me dead, i know
whole time i was right i should’ve let you go
know for sure that sh-t get way better the less you know
i’on want her tell that ho to leave me ‘lone
she just want me dead, i know
know for sure that sh-t get way better the less you know

[outro]
drank on me i’m boutta pour up
smoke on green oregano
cut them ties ill sever those
ayy where the f-ck witty?

- taiketsu

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