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letra de on p's - tiacorine

[intro: tiacorine and samuel l. jackson]
on this motherf-cking plane!
everybody strap in!
i’m about to open some f-cking windows
oh my god

[chorus]
ooh, ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i don’t like hearing bad news
i’m not about feeling the blues
no, ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i think i might grab my tool
i feel like k!lling your crew, yeah
ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i don’t like hearing bad news
i’m not about feeling the blues
no, ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i think i might grab my tool
i feel like k!lling your crew, yeah

[verse 1]
yeah
yeah, you was my dog you was going real far you was young, you was hard them n-ggas was fake no [?] forever, pink p-ssy pimpin’ you’ll stay in my heart
ooh
now you talking that sh-t, i’ll tote your .30, them n-ggas was far, i’m stealing your sh-t, real sh-t, no uno lil’ b-tch i’m right here pulling your card
ooh
better get your b-tch she’s talking that sh-t she thinking she hard, i’ll beat on that b-tch real sh-t, real smooth, i’m doing that sh-t like it was my job
ooh
i’m looking at pictures of you on stages breaking my heart, i see my enemy even in dark, like cookie i crumble, i’m falling apart
[chorus]
ooh, ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i don’t like hearing bad news
i’m not about feeling the blues
no, ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i think i might grab my tool
i feel like k!lling your crew, yeah
ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i don’t like hearing bad news
i’m not about feeling the blues
no, ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i think i might grab my tool
i feel like k!lling your crew, yeah

[verse 2]
ooh
he was just popping that perky, yessirski, it was just [?], n-gga you hurt me, now it’s the end and we pulling the curtain yeah
ooh
all of the [?] you would think it was worth it, yes real n-gga you knew you a servant doin’ whatever to keep ’em a workin’ yeah
ooh
you just wanted the money, you knew he was hurtin’, you was not carin’ for n-gga that’s certain, f-ck ’em up n-gga, no b-tch i’m a virgin yeah
ooh
push it together lil b-tch i’m a surgeon, b-tch i’m a hit i feel [?], he was just tweakin’ don’t mean he deserve it yeah
oooh
[bridge]
what do you do?
i k!ll your crew
f-ck you doing
you

[chorus]
ooh, ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i don’t like hearing bad news
i’m not about feeling the blues
no, ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i think i might grab my tool
i feel like k!lling your crew, yeah
ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i don’t like hearing bad news
i’m not about feeling the blues
no, ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i think i might grab my tool
i feel like k!lling your crew, yeah

[outro]
ooh
no, i don’t know what to do
i don’t like hearing bad news
i’m running ’round feeling the blues
i think i might grab my tool
i feel like k!lling your crew, yeah

- tiacorine

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