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letra de weirdho - tay spades

[intro: bandmanrill]
sh-t, you is right bro
shorty a weirdo
i thought she was my lil’ smoochie
jokes on me right?

[chorus: bandmanrill]
stay away from the weirdos
bad fits, we don’t wear those
shawty know i’m a real one
me and cali, we on melrose
stay away from the weirdos
bad fits, we don’t wear those
shawty know i’m a real one
me and cali, we on melrose

[verse 1: tay spades]
thot box, heard you, i ain’t f-ckin’ no opp blocks
i don’t give a f-ck, why didn’t-
girl you know, that’s not how we rock-rock
had you dripped out in designer, prada
told me you proud of me
but the way that you move girl, sh-t, i know that you died to me, like
you supposed to have my baby
we supposed to see that lady
you know we grew up crazy
i got them trust issues, i put my trust in you
you see what trust can do?
i gave you all i had, and that was not enough for you
huh, i get it
thinkin’ i don’t like, woah
she was spreadin’
i get it, i do, i get it, i do
let’s did it
they sippin’, i won’t
like, they do it, i won’t
like, what would you do, when you ran out of dope?
[bridge: tay spades]
like, weirdo
lost myself to a weird ho
put my heart on the line, and f-ck it, there it go
weirdo
lost myself to a weird ho
put my heart on the line, and f-ck it, there it go

[chorus: bandmanrill]
stay away from the weirdos
bad fits, we don’t wear those
shawty know i’m a real one
me and cali, we on melrose

[verse 2: bandmanrill]
and i know, i really sin a lot
and i ain’t tryna go to h-ll though
but she get sticky, no velcro
like, i had to hit her with the ville, though
and when she leave, she come right back
come here baby, that sh-t tight, fat
you got a n-gga, and i got a brat
so what? i been f-cked that
and i know you hate that n-gga
might want me to bake that n-gga
told you: “don’t bake that n-gga”
now you tryn’ bake that n-gga
that’s why i never trust no hoe
get too deep, d-ck in her throat
they done let jersey in the door
sh-t like gd’s in it though
look, wait, don’t take your minerals
feds, then we get ready, yo
family, we gettin’ ready, yo
and i know my n-ggas love me, and they never gonna switch
and the mafia, would never, ever, fall about no b-tch
if i went, and got it, and i went real, this sh-t lilo and stitch
and bae boy, think sh-t a game, i’ma hit his ass with a glitch
[outro: bandmanrill & tay spades]
it’s the f-ckin’ bandman, you heard
tay spades, thank god, n-gga

- tay spades

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