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letra de who dey rockin wit - trae tha truth

[intro]
yeah, like what they f-ck they doing, supposed to stop what i’m doing
ok

[hook: trae tha truth]
who the f-ck you p-ssy n-ggas got a problem with
ask about me in the streets, i’m who dey rockin wit
i heard you hating p-ssy n-gga, you ain’t stoppin’ sh-t
all i do is get this money, you ain’t blockin’ sh-t
you ain’t blockin’ sh-t
you ain’t stoppin’ sh-t
i’m who dey rockin wit
who the f-ck you p-ssy n-ggas got a problem with

[verse 1: trae tha truth]
what the f-ck you n-ggas thinkin’, b-tch i run the town
somebody tell them p-ssy n-ggas i was chopper down
shots fired they can’t get your -ss up off the ground
it’s a celebration b-tch come get this other round
they say the streets went kinda quiet b-tch you wouldn’t loan
i heard the sh-t ain’t been the same, i guess i’m coming home
i guess it’s time for me to show you other n-ggas clones
f-ck with me i cancel your service, i ain’t talking phones
and then i’m back to getting money like a bank account
i’m on my hustle n-gga f-ck what n-ggas thinkin’ ’bout
my respect b-tch, it’s something you ain’t ranking out
i send ’em in a hoop, couple n-ggas hanging out

[verse 2: yo gotti]
n-ggas got a problem, i got solutions
no security, sn-tch my chain and i’ma shoot you
a chance of robbing me?, we don’t need a judge
all we need is pistols, hollows, point some slugs
all we need is drugs, we don’t need a lug
i get millions out the streets what you bring to the table
that’s boss talk, that’s independence
if she’s h-lla good, way good [?]
i may buy your baby mama a bentley (skrrr!)
just to p-ss you off, take the hoe to [?]
i hate these p-ssy n-ggas with a p-ssion
p-ssy n-ggas out of style like some old fashion

[outro]
you ain’t blockin’ sh-t
you ain’t stoppin’ sh-t
i’m who dey rockin wit
who the f-ck you p-ssy n-ggas got a problem with

- trae tha truth

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