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letra de nigga get off - teecee4800 x nano x reem riches

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[verse 1: teecee 4800]
my n-ggas out here shooting sh-t
leave a n-gga head roofless
my n-ggas think this call of duty
let them know you drumline but this ain’t the movie

selling rock on the block
in my whip, yeah i got the stash spot
james bond, press the b-tton, watch me get off
burning through a n-gga pants, that’s a sawed-off

selling rock or the weed or the [?]
i’m in the [?] b-tch that’s a [?]
n-ggas talking all that sh-t, we lay you di-nown
n-ggas talking all that sh-t, we lay you di-nown

it go “free teecee”
[?]
in n out boys
b-tch i was big toys n-gga

[hook: nano]
and i be like, hold up, n-gga get off
n-gga get off
i be like, hold up, n-gga get off
n-gga get off

i be like, hold up, n-gga get off
n-gga get off
i be like, hold up, n-gga get off
n-gga get off

[verse 2: reem riches]
okay, another song, another dollar
money and the power, puffing on the sour
your b-tch on my d-ck, she gave me head in the shower
peeling off the lot, new whips, no mileage

reem rich n-gga, all i know is stack dollars
swear i come from, n-ggas don’t reach college
these n-ggas’ flow rusty, my sh-t polished
pop my collar, pop my collar

hold up, n-gga get off
this young reem, now let me get my sh-t off
they see the swag jump on, i be like get off
every song i’m on, they know i get off, get off

f-ck wrong with y’all
pushaz ink, we don’t get along with y’all
n-gga, i’m all about my money
and it’s f-ck a fake bro, can’t get sh-t from me

[hook]

[verse 3: rj]
she say she love me
i wonder if she mean it
it can’t be my money
’cause she ain’t get nothing but this p-n-s

i tell her, n-gga get off, look, ’cause i ain’t with the talk
less about money in the million dollar loft
french marble tables, china bowl full of salt
two 23’s, shoot through trees like a table saw

hundred dollar drawers
told her i’m a blood, now she checking for the scores
put her on a trip with a 20 year charge
necessary evils, what’s banging without war

pushaz ink catching all fades
and my temple sharp like a bald fade
i’m a real n-gga is what they all say
i get off and get on then i cross state

[hook]

[bridge: reem riches]
b-tch, get off my d-ck, get off my d-ck
go hating -ss n-gga, get off my d-ck, get off my d-ck
you’s a b-tch -ss n-gga, get off my d-ck, get off my d-ck
go hating -ss n-gga, get off my d-ck, get off my d-ck

[hook]

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