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letra de milly rock - willtharapper

[intro]
it’s willtharapper n-gg-, aye
i don’t milly rock, i jus’ do my dance, aye
i don’t milly rock, i jus’ f-ck em up, aye
(blaaaaah, you ain’t f-cking with dj mellz n-gg- maybe you sleep)
jus’ do my dance, aye
don’t milly rock, i jus’ do my thaing aye
don’t milly rock i jus’ f-ck em up, aye
do my dance and jus uck em up

[hook]
no milly rock, no diddy bop
jus’ do my dance on my silly cop
whole fifty shots for a city opp
this b-tch face catch t-tty shots
f-ck a city cop, f-ck a state trooper
clock can’t gas, i stay super
sneak diss, i face shoot ya
know n-gg-s hatin’ but they losers
but the b-tch started checking score
yo b-tch geekin’ better check the hoe
she hoppin’ blocks like a checker board
blowin’ up my phone, don’t wanna text no more
i s-xed the wh-r-, then left the wh-r-
you cuffed as soon as you met the wh-r-
you ain’t know then, she was a slore
but i been knew what i had an extra for

[verse 1]
i do my dance when them drugs h-t
your b-tch’ll know when my thugs h-t
even if you rock, still a slug hit
n-gg-s hate me but i mean mug sh-t
you think i’m bluffing, tell em pull up on me
i’m a tough sh-t like pullups on me
next thing you see is ambulance
and handcuffs get put up on me
cash put up on me, that’s smart money
no n-gg- in this lane
she like a dog with no collar
i ‘ont even know that b-tch name
all i know she f-ck good and really know how to give brain
she asked me do i care about her
i said no b-tch, i’m insane
what that mean, i don’t give a f-ck
bout no sucka or f-ck n-gg-
man let me find out you sneak dissin’
no fifty – fifty, no block n-gg-
my aim good, f-ck luck n-gg-
soft fans fake tough n-gg-
boy my mac i make up n-gg-s
probably flip em all face up n-gg-s, godd-mn

[hook]
no milly or my city poppin’ and that body drop
this clip hit em, they curl up like a body shot
his body gon’ full of these d-mn bells
slamdown, it’s man down
his momma crying on the last sound
tiles burning out, we smash out
smoke dope till i p-ss out
bad b-tch with me, her -ss out
want me f-ck her raw, this rapper low
ain’t even whip, no cash out
my cash row is stash out
need mils in it plus meal tickets
need drugs in it, need fuzz in it
no n-gg-s ain’t keep guns in this

[verse 2]
say whoa, i don’t milly rock on any block
but i do my dance, aye
yo hoe walked up at my show, asked do i dance
her row turn look at me like boy you got banks
i told em turn aroun’, see my squad at dinner, ask you got franks
my city hot, her pin be shots on my city blocks
heard n-gg-s runnin’ and n-gg-s telling the city cops
it’s old murder if you snitch and take fifty shots
roll mo’ n-gg- give em nice shots like philly gots
go lug n-gg-, go dub n-gg-, fans go crazy
if i ask to f-ck, she say yes, ain’t no maybe’s
i pull up, then pull out, ain’t no babies
and i been single, b-tch say she married, that hoe crazy
ain’t no shady buds sitting here, they all cray
i smoke all day, don’t give a f-ck say ya’ll takin’
i’m coming up, ain’t no bluff i get a jaw thinking
can’t swim in this water n-gg-, this is sharktank

[outro]
look, it’s willtharapper, n-gg-
i don’t milly rock i just do my dance, aye
i don’t milly rock, i just f-ck em up, aye
just do my dance, aye
don’t milly rock i just do my thaing aye
don’t mill rock i just f-ck em up, aye
do my dance and jus’ f-ck em up

- willtharapper

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