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letra de dank moody freestyle - wiz khalifa

[intro]
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how you talk to rich n-ggas, you a broke one
how you talk to rich n-ggas, you a broke one
how you talk to rich n-ggas, you a broke one
how you talk to rich n-ggas, you a broke one

[verse]
told me not to smoke
but i’m still blazing it up
you get kush & orange juice if i pee in a cup
need three b-tches at once, that’s a three-on-one
always rollin’ the skunk, don’t really be in the club
like to start off really slow, she tellin’ me to beat it up
uh, alien, the next one that i smoke, they beaming me up
smoke khalifa kush joints by the pound, these ain’t runts
seen the chrome heart ones that i had on, now she in chucks (chucks, chucks, chucks, chucks)
told them haters, “eat my dust”, pay your fee or chalk it up
all them n-ggas sitting ducks (ducks, ducks, ducks, ducks)
get a p, don’t weigh it up, keep it p, no laying up
when you see me, say “what’s up?”
took her out to lunch, she started eating me up
heard that kush & orange juice two, now she in love
love my freestyles on the ‘gram, i just start heating it up
tellin’ her homegirls, “he ain’t the two, he the one”
told me i needed a buzz, i broke it down, laid it up
know that i came from the mud, pull on my chains for the huzz
rollin’ a j with no crush
knew one day i’d be this blessed, knew one day she’d let me f-ck
she told me, “say less,” so i don’t say no more
got away with it once, but i don’t play no more
say it hurt her eyes, she can’t look at my chain no more
i’ll be throwin’ up my [sign/side?] ’til i can’t no more
one look at the score, i can even it up
got the kush & orange, but you won’t see a seed in my joint
if she in the front row, then she seated with us
if you keep a joint rolled, then we keepin’ in touch
[outro]
hey yo, this sh-t crazy (this sh-t crazy)

- wiz khalifa

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