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letra de bad sex - tellyman

ayy, i’m at the top of my game, i’m who they hate
this sh-t come with the fame, that’s how i knew that i made it
i woke up lookin’ this good, i’m in my prime, these n-ggas gotta get played
if these b-tches ain’t mad, i need to go harder, i can’t let ’em think we the same
ass sittin’ up like a horse’s, pretty like a portrait, mouth full of diamonds and porcelain
b-tch, i know i’m gorgeous, lil’ bitty waist, big titties, i don’t need no corset
rich off these endors-m-nts, y’all hoes lazy, always worried ’bout a boyfriend
pockets gettin’ thicker and thicker, i’m tastin’ the money, it look like i ate a few hundreds
i just hopped on a g6, i’m gettin’ head while i’m playin’ my switch, hmm
this n-gga found out about that n-gga, i don’t give a f-ck ’cause i’m a pimp, hmm
b-tch, i look good in my throwbacks, look good chubby, i look good slim, hmm
ignorin’ the haters that speak on my body, this p-ssy ain’t for none of them
ayy, pullin’ hoes scalp back like a scrunchie, tuned in, you subscribe to me monthly
a bum b-tch can’t get in my company, surrounded by stars like i’m reppin’ my country
projection, whole lotta projectin’, you do the sh-t that you put on the next b-tch
bet against me, f-ck up your parlay, these n-ggas know i’m the biggest investment
hmm, ayy, i’m at the top of my game, i’m who they hate
this sh-t come with the fame, that’s how i knew that i made it
i woke up lookin’ this good, i’m in my prime, these n-ggas gotta get played
if these b-tches ain’t mad, i need to go harder, i can’t let ’em think we the same, hmm
everything bigger in texas, no injections, we at the pole, no elections
b-tch, don’t come around me tryna pass out drugs, ho, i ain’t poppin’ no teslas
i don’t wanna take no pictures, i don’t get along with these airhead b-tches, hmm
i don’t even know this ho, the b-tch keep beggin’ me for attention, hmm
this pimp sh-t ain’t nothin’ new to me, i knew he was for the community
these hoes love to stick around and get they heart broke, i’ma bounce on a n-gga like booty cheeks
slide down on the d-ck like new sheets
talk him through it, let him know what to do to me
y’all hoes treat a n-gga like a death row meal, i treat n-ggas like charcuterie (ah)
self-made, as-xual, and i’m always on point like a decimal
irritatin’ these b-tches like eczema, i can hang anywhere like a t-st-cl-
so much winnin’, they thinkin’ it’s rigged, never thought i would do it this big
i’m the youngest b-tch ownin’ her masters, b-tches old as f-ck, stuck in a deal, hmm
ayy, i’m at the top of my game, i’m who they hate
this sh-t come with the fame, that’s how i knew that i made it
i woke up lookin’ this good, i’m in my prime, these n-ggas gotta get played
if these b-tches ain’t mad, i need to go harder, i can’t let ’em think we the same
i don’t wanna be your bestie, these hoes messy, always worried ’bout the next aids
always itchin’ for a motherf-ckin’ problem, b-tch, ho, please, this some bad s-x
always beggin’ me to crash out with these losers, shut up, enjoy this music
y’all gon’ learn i move on my time and not for none of y’all amus-m-nt, hmm

- tellyman

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