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letra de fbh - willtharapper

[verse]
look sorta rob a n-gg-
i said pull up on a n-gg- block a forty in my denim crotch
mother f-cker witness and mother f-cker city cop
i aim at his head like i’m trying to catch a fitty shot
he owe me a couple cents so i gave him fifty shots
i be in the streets going wilder than a mother f-cker
i be smokin’ pipe it be louder than a mother f-cker
b-tch be on my d-ck i’m like your childish than a mother f-cker
tellin’ me he love me she lying like a mother f-cker
i don’t trust a b-tch and i don’t even want her
she want me to call her but i don’t want her number
she want to sleep over but b-tch this ain’t a slumber
cuz it’s money over everything and b-tches go up on under
look i be goin crazy in the mother fu–in’ booth
look they be spreadin’ lies i’m the mother fu–in’ truth
look i be in the cool with a mother fu–in’ suit
with a thirty in my boot look at me and i’m a shoot
look d-mn still n-gg- f-cked up this freestyle and i don’t give a f-ck
look momma i don’t like f-ck luck
i’m by myself like f-ck trust
look and i still got my squad n-gg-
we going hard n-gg- we don’t f-ck with y’all n-gg-s
the only person that we fear is probably god n-gg-
we keep the forty where i aim it at your scar n-gg-

- willtharapper

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