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letra de we hit lick$ - unofrompluto

(verse 1: unofrompluto)
i just f-cked your b-tch
she suck my d-ck then i hit a l!ck
i forget my (?) on my residence
like how you go oh solo, uno, in a ufo
ay smoke a (?)
then i blah on that block b-tch introduce my grahh
to ya ma thats your little hoe well she just sucked my jot
2 step in the beat b-tch sipping comethazine
and you know just how i got it ive been sw-ng with my team

(verse 2: zotiyac)
ay my hitta’s they bust ay
get low or get touched ay
that cole get a numb ha
it give it a rush yuh
i pull up like whats up ay
these n-ggas they fooly
b-tch i cannot lose b-tch i cannot lose
ay my hitta’s they bust ay
get low or get touched ay
that cole get a numb ha
it give it a rush yuh
i pull up like whats up ay
these n-ggas they fooly yuh
b-tch i cannot lose b-tch i cannot lose b-tch i cannot lose

b-tch boy get back papa put me over sack by my sack
sipping soda till my sh-t going flat
i pulled a line up boy you riding a b-tch
that’s marijuana if you smelling a stench
and you know its time up when i pull out them sticks
ay i n-gga dont trip full nickle like i play for the nicks
ice sickles on my wrist and my b-tch
but stewie pickles how im raising that tommy grahh
f-ck he screaming for mommy
f-ck on bonny break his things while she rob me
f-ck a copy im a king like im rodney
it ain’t alot i got it locked, bobby
give a f-ck if n-ggas duck it ain’t luck
hit em up like n-gga what boy you suck
stripe em naked then im off for the hills
b-tches faking like they all for the pills
f-ck did you say im all for the pay
selling the pack moving the weight
those xans in your state gonna put you out of stable
see my state of mind (?)

(verse 2: yung bambi)
i got hoes in every single state
she gon f-ck me while you master bait
she said baby just rock my world
im waiting on the baby death girl
use the lean as i chaser
on her knees and she says yes sir
nut on her face and i bless her
all before i undress her
red blood on a blue blouse
got her screaming like a trap house
she say that she dont want more so i tie her up for the fifth round
take the child out from the moon we’ve been crying in a black room
take his body to the graveyard bury it in a d-mn tomb

- unofrompluto

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