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letra de lame shit - vainorlove

[intro]

[verse: cashavist]
yuh, bags, i need sum more
b-tch i’m fly like, uhuh, b-tch i’m fly like go
h-llcat shoot, can’t go slow
he talking down, jugg him out his dope
can’t come around cause you is a hoe
beat that boy down, and then dropped the lo-
keep spinning around till these n-ggas blown
i had to go and just get me some racks-
i’m servin’ these packs
[?] in [?]
i done put cameras in all of my trees-
[?] snakes in the grass n-gga i want [?]
i’ma just run up that mothaf-ckin’ cash-
my pockets big n-gga they samoan, yeah
f-ck these n-ggas talkin’ bout
pull up b-tch, lane switch
i be on some gang sh-t
i cannot f-ck with these p-ssy n-ggas, they on lame sh-t
i just got that k b-tch
watch how that b-tch spray b-tch

[verse: spoof]
blowin’ at yo face b-tch
purple, that’s that drank bih
we gon’ leave him faceless
hit еm’ in his brain bih
yo bih give me brain bih
i’m off the dopе, i be so faded
h-llcat b-tch i’m racing
me & cash get baked b-tch
n-ggas talkin’ on the net, what he say bih
i’m a mf goat, i’m so sacred
could’ve been and f-cked this hoe
huh, n-ggas better know, i’m off all the dro
white hoe on my phone, she won’t leave me alone
[verse: shoyo]
hoe won’t leave me alone, so i’m about to f-ck on her friend
i’m in a big body urus, hold on, wait, no, this a big body benz
i’m finna slide whenever i want to, i’ma just call up my twin
i’ma just call up my brother n’ em, call up my brothers they spin
hoe too bad, she got a body i’m tryna get on that
face [?] too [?] put kids in that
i’m about to dive on the [?]
hoe got some buns
[?] jus like a monkey, huh
n-gga i be in the woods
play with the sticks
sound like jumanji yeah
i can see so many demons at night
they coming out yeah just to hunt me
bad hoe keep on feeling my vibe
i know that she wanna hunch me
[?] made that hoe take off her one piece
you want some money?
told me she paying for school, i told her baby that ain’t nothing
i get em’ gone with the press of a b-tton
that’s yo hoe, i ain’t cuffing
f-ck that b-tch, that hoe want nothing
i don’t got stress no more, i know the money coming
i don’t got stress no more, i know the hunnids coming….

- vainorlove

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