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letra de scandalous - wallie the sensei

[intro]
(drum dummie)

[chorus: wallie the sensei]
i got b-tches tryna k!ll me (k!ll me)
for some sh-t that i forgot i did (i did)
but you know that’s just the life i live (i live)
every b-tch that i ever f-cked with (oh)
i did ’em scandalous (so scandalous)
i did ’em scandalous (so scandalous, drum dummie)
i got n-ggas tryna k!ll me (k!ll me)
for some beef that i forgot i’m in (i did)
but you know that’s just the life i live (i live)
these streets that i grew up in (oh)
they so scandalous (so scandalous)
they so scandalous (so scandalous)

[verse 1]
family say i’m distant, but they trippin’ over money
n-ggas tried to bribe me, mama didn’t raise no dummy
i remember i was broke, i ain’t even have no hundred
so i ran up a check, now my bank account flooded
my ex probably tryna set me up
n-ggas probably wanna wet me up
and i know they want my head, so i’m never caught slippin’
and i got one in the head if you trippin’, yeah, yeah
scandalous
i’m scandalous (scandalous)

[chorus: wallie the sensei]
i got b-tches tryna k!ll me (k!ll me)
for some sh-t that i forgot i did (i did)
but you know that’s just the life i live (i live)
every b-tch that i ever f-cked with (oh)
i did ’em scandalous (so scandalous)
i did ’em scandalous (so scandalous, drum dummie)
i got n-ggas tryna k!ll me (k!ll me)
for some beef that i forgot i’m in (i did)
but you know that’s just the life i live (i live)
these streets that i grew up in (oh)
they so scandalous (so scandalous)
they so scandalous (so scandalous)

[verse 2: wallie the sensei]
n-ggas really out here tryna get me
a couple b-tches tried to try me with a baby
i gave ’em d-ck, now they all in they feelings
sensei got the hoes goin’ crazy, oh

[verse 3]
i be in my feelings, i don’t say enough (oh)
n-ggas gettin’ money and they switchin’ up (oh)
doin’ all the stuntin’ in they paperwork
i might have to check a n-gga paperwork
how you a day one, you ain’t prove it?
why you got a weapon, you don’t use it?
these n-ggas politickin’, they don’t do sh-t
i’m guessin’ all these n-ggas, that they useless
p-ssy n-ggas, loose lips
watch how i do this
watch how i move it
veteran, no rookie, uh

[outro]
(drum dummie)

- wallie the sensei

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