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letra de war! - vroseh

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[chorus: sivraj]
wait off the beat got this sh-t going on sweet
running on me like a tootsie roll got your girl uhm bout to unwrap me please
wait off the beat got this sh-t going on sweet
running on me like a tootsie roll got your girl uhm bout to unwrap me please

[verse 1: sivraj]
got that sh-t going off the beat and you know it’s on me got that sh-t on og
running off your man with the og
who you think you running on og
and i’m bout to get this sh-t just blowin’ an totin’ an rollin’ an collin’ an dollin’
got your sh-t just blowin’ an blowin’ an blowin’ an blowin’ an blowin’ an blowin’
bout to get your head on tv, n-gga think he sweet but he really don’t know me
bout to get sh-t off the police, who you think you running don’t know me
and you think that sh-t real sweet well i’m bout to get yo ass and you bout to be real fleek
got yo head rollin’, now you on a t-shirt n-gga don’t know me

[hook: sivraj]
and he think that sh-t so sweet till he really be smee
and i’m put his head on a t-shirt if he mess with me
and i’m on the beat real sweet in the streets got that sh-t going, and you know i’m og
got that f-ckin’ tec on me, let me run a test on og

[verse 2: sivraj]
got that sh-t just blowin’ motherf-cking just tollin’ an dollin’
let me get it rollin’ an rollin’, got that sh-t just wait going and going
and you think that sh-t blowin’ an blowin’
got that sh-t totin’ an totin’, got that sh-t just wait rollin’ an rollin’
your homeboy in the backseat just going an goin’ just f-ck it
think that you got that sh-t buckets
think that you lost that sh-t f-ck it
b-tch i’m the best out the bucket just rucket an tuck it an got that sh-t f-ck it
think you got that sh-t rusted
boy you just lack cause’ you rusted
got that sh-t going off buckets and shooting sh-t
tip wait bucket
[bridge: vroseh]
aye, aye, yuh
aye, aye, okay (uh)

[chorus: vroseh]
i wanna f-ck on yo b-tch
i’m gonna bust on her face (ew)
i’m not about shooting guns
if i need to i let my sh-t bang (‘kay)
run a train on your shawty (yeah), if that b-tch is actin’ up (yeah, yeah)
let the whole gang hit it (‘kay), if that hoe cannot get enough (aye)
i wanna f-ck on yo b-tch
i’m gonna bust on her face
i’m not about shooting guns
if i need to i let my sh-t bang
run a train on your shawty, if that b-tch is actin’ up
let the whole gang hit it, if that hoe cannot get enough

[verse: vroseh]
f-cking on yo b-tch bet that p-ssy feels spectacular, (yeah, yeah)
sucking on my d-ck like a young blood dracula, (yuh, yuh)
hittin’ l!cks left and right leave a bl–dy massacre, (okay, okay)
b-tch, i’m strapped like a f-ckin’ seat belt fastener
ain’t no joke so you better stop playing with me, (okay, okay)
all this internet bang sh-t is g-y to me (yeah, yuh)
only do one on ones cause that’s my f-ckin’ way–better not catch you trippin’ or it’s gonna be on sight, (okay) b-tch

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