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letra de what tha fuck is you on - trae tha truth

[hook:]
what the f-ck are you on you must be out of your mind
today why are you calling my phone
you probably don’t like what i’m about to say
what in the f-ck do you want
what in the f-ck are you on

[verse 1:]
it’s time you never been with those hoes who hyped you
to ever think that i ever had a b-tch just like you
now that i think about it that b-tch had to go too
i kept my book closed and told her to rewrite it
calling my phone but you ain’t nothing to me but bad time
drawing me out of my life b-tch just trying to crash mine
i ain’t trying to hit it you worst than a bad rhyme
probably starting to tweaking like you going off a badline
but n-ggers still out here trying to stick up on her
tell the f-cking truth you probably trying to down him
every day i spent with you was well wasted
trying to get away you only drama
n0body tell my b-tch s-x you and not tell her
then say you for every body like you a cerebellum
f-ck you and f-ck love girl i’m a repella
your life based on bull sh-t you coudl’nt smell her
never mess with my business and stay the f-ck out of my inbox
all this sh-t is problem and understand this is where this sh-t stops
move girl say another word and you going to get dropped
so put your -ss up like a barbershop to get chopped
they say misery loves company
no exceptions for what you done to me
you must be out of your d-mn mind since you out of line
now you out the way i’m doing fine

[hook]

[verse 2:]
there is nothing b-tch you going to rewind
you better go ahead
always running from the real why the f-ck you scared now
you only open your mouth i opened you legs
searching for a way to shine i guess you all about the bread now
it ain’t nothing that you were saying that i was trying to hear
all this bullsh-t that you was doing now kinda make it clear
you bullsh-t 360 days out of the year
i’m the captain of the ship you ain’t ever goin to stare
why the f-ck are you on my line there is no calling me for time
you better stop it like you a sign
you going to bump into trouble like you were blind
like how you play the game you out of bind
trying to keep up with what your homies got your -ss working
f-ck up with your head now your -ss searching
ain’t n0body out here want you so your -ss hurting
so like drunk and in love keep your head surfing
if the shoes fit too late to put on someone else that sh-t on you
you pointing fingers you better take what you dishing out
it ain’t a way to flip it girl this sh-t on you
they say misery loves company
no exceptions for what you done to me
you must be out of your d-mn mind since you out of line
now you out the way i’m doing fine

[hook]

- trae tha truth

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