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letra de buttons - timo

[intro]
yeah, yeah (uh-huh)
b-ttons, b-ttons (yeah, yeah)
b-ttons (yeah, yeah)
i really got the whole f-cking city on them b-tches, n-gga (no cap, n-gga)
yeah, b-ttons, b-ttons, b-ttons (hit a n-gga with them b-ttons, n-gga)
glock, switch, b-ttons (yeah, yeah)
b-ttons, b-ttons, b-ttons (i press b-ttons)
glock, switch, b-ttons (i hit the b-tton)
b-ttons, b-ttons, b-ttons (glock, switch, b-ttons, yeah)

[verse 1]
all of my glocks customs (no cap), ’cause i switch b-ttons (b-ttons)
we’ll get to bussing, glock get to stuttering (boaw-boaw-boaw)
make the scene ugly (ugly), everybody running (b-tton)
why his handgun shoot so fast? ’cause he got a b-tton (go, go, go, go)
hundred shots, got they block (b-ttons, b-ttons, b-ttons)
then it hit the whole crowd, this b-tch ain’t even stop (ain’t stop)
you know you ain’t doing no stepping, boy, your switch a [?] (it rock)
i put that on my son life, all of them b-ttons hot (b-ttons, b-ttons, b-ttons)
hit that b-tton on opps (yeah, yeah), and i ain’t going in ’til a body drop (no cap)
one of my opps get a [?] b-tton, i ain’t gon’ put him out (b-ttons, b-ttons, b-ttons)
b-tton, glocks, bl!ck him down (b-ttons, b-ttons, b-ttons)

[bridge]
no cap, n-gga
you know we love them motherf-cking b-ttons, man (yeah, we love them b-ttons, man)
yeah, no cap, n-gga
watch this (glock, switches, b-ttons, it get ugly)
i make the glock stutter
[verse 2]
this b-tton got the glock [?] like this b-tch hot (b-ttons, b-ttons, b-ttons)
hit this lil’ b-tton, make you do the cha-cha (yeah, yeah, hit this b-tton)
he was just woofing, now his ass dead hot (yeah, hit this b-tton)
i know a rapper dissed thirty, now he za (no cap)
tired of looking for you, put this b-tton on your mom (b-ttons, b-ttons, no cap)
he tough on the ‘net, quiet as h-ll in the county (yeah, yeah, yeah)
hit this b-tton, make a n-gga [?] (i really hit this b-tton)

[outro]
hit this b-tton, make a n-gga [?]
know we hit them, put it on your mother
tired of looking for you, make my glock stutter (yeah)
make my glock stutter, make the glock stutter (boaw-boaw)
put this glock on you, make the glock stutter (yeah)
we really be playing with them b-ttons, n-gga (uh, uh, uh, ayy)
put this glock on you, make the glock stutter
i press the b-tton, i press the b-tton

- timo

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