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letra de balenci - ​twinnjrr!

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yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
oh no, no, no, no
what, yeah
bee
bee

{chorus: twinnjrr!}
yeah, i’m in a gle coupe, just watch how i whip, yeah can’t get caught in no jam
if he play with the gang, then we pull up with k’s and them ak’s, he gon’ die where he stand
and this b-tch tryna f-ck me, and she don’t even know my name, b-tch a groupie and that b-tch a fan
b-tch we got the glocks on us, we can make yo’ ass viral, uh-huh, i ain’t talkin’ bout cam
and i just wanna f-ck, so why is you talkin’? i’m sorry lil’ baby, that’s the way that i am
and i’m rockin’ balenci, balenci, balenci, balenci, look like i just stepped outta h-ll
and my b-tch rock givenchy, givenchy, givenchy, got bands on us, wе ain’t takin’ no l’s
yeah shades on me, causе i’m high as h-ll
shout out the gang, snake bite, ysl

{verse 1: twinnjrr!}
and she sending me pictures i can’t even open in public
i’m in the club with a bl!ck on me, if you try me, yeah i’ma blow like a trumpet
i be pipin’ ya’ b-tch, if you think something up, i don’t really know sh-t, gang i’m just a plumber
i might pull up on you with bl!ck, treat my guns like my ex’s, uh-huh, i just pipe it and dump her
i ain’t ever had nothin’, i ran up 300, i was so d-mn broke made me sick to my stomach
yeah f-ck my ex’s said “i wouldn’t be nothing”
know they mad at what i’m becoming, yeah
{verse 2: viirxl}
like b-tch is you mad? or nah?
like b-tch is you mad? or nah?

got that balenci they think that it’s stolen
and she grabbin’ my d-ck, but this glock is my b-n-r
lil’ b-tch i go nuts for that dough, like i’m homer
she send me that 50, still comin’ over
diamonds dancin’ all over my f-ckin’ shoulder
b-tch i get to the green like a 4 leaf clover
double cup in my hand, in that b-tch

and i’m doin’ tricks on it
and i’m doin’ tricks on this b-tch
say she a freak, but you gotta send me a band, to come and lay up in this b-tch
stayin’ with me
n-gga you outta ya’ mind, gotta spend money rollin’ this spliff

rollin’ this spliff, oh yuh
rollin’ this spliff, oh yuh

{chorus: twinnjrr!}
yeah, i’m in a gle coupe, just watch how i whip, yeah can’t get caught in no jam
if he play with the gang, then we pull up with k’s and them ak’s, he gon’ die where he stand
and this b-tch tryna f-ck me, and she don’t even know my name, b-tch a groupie and that b-tch a fan
b-tch we got the glocks on us, we can make yo’ ass viral, uh-huh, i ain’t talkin’ bout cam
and i just wanna f-ck, so why is you talkin’? i’m sorry lil’ baby, that’s the way that i am
and i’m rockin’ balenci, balenci, balenci, balenci, look like i just stepped outta h-ll
and my b-tch rock givenchy, givenchy, givenchy, got bands on us, we ain’t takin’ no l’s
yeah shades on me, cause i’m high as h-ll
shout out the gang, snake bite, ysl

- twinnjrr

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