
letra de photographic (feat. m4getemgone - tanasohunnit
tanasohunnit [hook]
watch how you move bet not be lacking
gon smush yo sh-t all up in traffic
we get up close this photographic
we ain’t gon miss this know we accurate
and yo b-tch she eat dat d-ck i call dat b-tch my soul grabber
and dat p-ssy super deep yo hoe be liking how i stab her
and dat water super deep ready to put em underneath
n-ggas capping on the low go tell em keep it in they tweets
tanasohunnit [verse 1]
p-ssy wet super soak you know la mama got dat water
don’t do no pills but throw one back i pop anothеr rolling harder
old n-ggas tryna beef make me put d-ck on yo daughtеr
we hit they block and then repeat tryna put sum underneath
m4getemgone [verse 2]
b-tch we hunting for a top
don’t do no playing melt sh-t like plastic
30 secs gotta took brother hit yo b-tch the fastest
big body drum this b-tch gon beat this like southern bayou classic
b-tch we ain’t playing
this sh-t ain’t sweet hit the back street say
stop dat capping
old n-gga tryna beef make me put d-ck on your daughter
n-gga turn him to pig chop off head we called it slaughter
my b-tch so fine not a 10 she 25 call her quarter
don’t want no f-cking megan stallion i like em’ small i like em’ shorter
i make her crawl
put d-ck in her jaws
put in her mouth
i make her eat all my b-lls
f-ck her good like she my last b-tch not pool this not 8ball
bend her over
f-ck it slit
b-tch out hands all on the wall
we just sticking to the strip
bro tryna flip like alcohol
tanasohunnit [verse 3]
got bad b-tches in and out
we tryna f-ck them hoes in all
fast b-tch gon come thru drifting
33 no scotty pippin
good driving b-tch ain’t shooting back
get out the streets get out yo feelings
told bro stop f-cking with dat syrup
dat sh-t f-cking up in his kidneys
it don’t matter he backing kicking like engine on dat hennessy
tanasohunnit [outro]
watch how you move bet not be lacking
gon smush yo sh-t all up in traffic
we get up close this photographic
we ain’t gon miss this know we accurate
sh-ll catcher on this b-tch we called it secret soul sn-tcher
and yo b-tch she eat dat d-ck i call dat b-tch my soul grabber
and dat p-ssy super deep yo hoe be liking how i stab her
and dat water super deep ready to put em underneath
n-ggas capping on the low go tell em keep it in they tweets
can’t catch me lacking on no date i ain’t goin like pnb
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