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letra de why? - tay hundreds

on my mama n-gga
wassup wit it?
(big up dyzzy rozz)
how?
i stole this beat
dont talk to me
tall ass n-ggas man
(f-ck you)
big ass n-ggas in the studio
(n-gga)
makin the mic h-lla high and sh-t
(send me more sh-t n-gga)
(brent rambo!)
why you sittin here talkin to me?

hey
why are you talking to me?
you shouldn’t be talkin to me
i can’t be talkin for free
speak and i charge you a fee
you don’t wanna know about me
you don’t wanna be around me
n-ggas wanna call me family
but they don’t ever be around me
why are you talking to me?
you shouldn’t be talkin to me
i can’t be talkin for free
speak and i charge you a fee
you don’t wanna know about me
you don’t even be around me
n-ggas wanna call me family
but they don’t wanna be around mе

ion wanna talk no mo (ion wanna talk)
thats yo hoe?
well she just wеnt ghost (went ghost)
choke choke
off the dope dope
green lean got me slow mo(slow mo)
woah
pink t like a h0m- (h0m-)
based boy whip the stolo (stolo)
you think you know?
think you wan know?
nah bro
it’s not good
get your own boof
can’t smoke my dope
pack a bowl n-gga
roll a wood
n-ggas hatin me
with redundancy
can’t relate to my craft
but you under me?
takin baths
not as clean as me
and i drip
when my sauce
hit the scenery
if i robbed you
you got robbed
might get me back
or just sulk and sob
either way
i got the pay
and the took off
you f-ckin failed
ima pay my cost
but you still ridin round wit airsofts
boy stop they
all know you soft
they
all know you lost
they
know im rick ross
b-tch you know
whats
comin
im a boss
goth money
decent boyz
chill as f-ck
run it up!
1500
run it up!
bdf
nam illa
death ampheta they my nam
nah f-ck that whole bay my gang
f-ck n-gga talkin
(ha ha ha)
laugh in your face lil n-gga moonwalkin
shut up
where ya check book?
shoulda came wit ya shirt tucked
norcal n-gga i hang where i smoke
ima throw hands
tell my big nam hold one
5 n-ggas holdin one gun?
you smokin somethin
that trunk pop
i gig on a b-tch in the parkin lot
reddenbocker
make that booty pop
and her lips sealed so i might
so i might c-ck
no blocks
squad sh-t
warhol
when i dip
in the whip
swoosh hard
when the tip dip
fish tail
paint fish scale
sh-t
rambo
on the laptop
ima make the m-th-f-ckin top drop
blap so hard
ears get socked
let the whole city
hear the hard knock
life
bad b-tch on my right
here for the night
one word
no pipe
thats on god
b-tch you want c-ck?
b-tch don’t talk
make her walk hard
like her name dewey cox
know i smoke boof
got weed on my socks
know i tell the truth
all you do is tell lies
ion even talk
boy i put it in ya eyes
b-tch gave me steak and a shake
wit the fries
why are you talking to me?
you shouldn’t be talkin to me
i can’t be talkin for free
speak and i charge you a fee
you don’t wanna know about me
you don’t wanna be around me
n-ggas wanna call me family
but they don’t ever be around me

- tay hundreds

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