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letra de 925 - wack zack

[intro]
9-2-5

[verse]
i got my mexicans with me and i don’t wanna talk about it
get the f-ck out of my face unless we talking bout’ them digits
don’t got milli’s on the spot yet but your head gon’ need a face lift
pull the trig’ and shoot my shotty, ain’t talkin’ about that photo sh-t
dip your b-tch like nachos, 90s like i’m rocko
hop in that off-white corvette and wait for them to pop out
ditch them in the forest and meet me outside the house
but when you get there, be sure to be more quieter than a mouse
got them bracelets on me and i ain’t talkin’ no ankle
i don’t talk to your b-tch anymore, because she got me tangled
’cause her heart is made of metal, looking like she just got mangled
money, b-tches, lambo’s, and trucks, now that is my brand new lingo
we pop sh-t, we drop sh-t, and we hopping in that mosh pit
call him an olympic torch, because b-tch he just got lit
the ones on social media still calling me the sh-t
i tell em’, go get a f-cking life, and please stop riding my d-ck
fold him like a closet, shake his head like he’s a knick-knack
walked out of the bank, a million m’s, we did the f-ckin’ dash
didn’t let him count his blessings before he done f-ckin’ crashed
the rainbow comes after the rain unless you are a f-ckin’ rat
shout out to my motherf-cka’s and my female dogs
i might have to switch it up, might get a new facade
stick em’ in the oven, b-tch, i think they getting hot
throw em’ in trash, and let them motherf-cking rot

[chorus]
working 9 to 5, baby let’s go take a ride
hop in my new whip, all the doors are suicide
i don’t ever fake sh-t, i do everything with pride
twist them like a b-tch, lay in the bush and then we hide
working 9 to 5, baby let’s go take a ride
hop in my new whip, all the doors are suicide
i don’t ever fake sh-t, i do everything with pride
twist them like a b-tch, lay in the bush and then we hide

- wack zack

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