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letra de like sum fendi + - wonder (rapper)

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[intro]

ha, uh all you b-tches smell like sh-t
aye, yuh, uh

top ten made it

i been hoppin’ outta whips, i been hoppin’ outta bentleys
i been collecting them chips, i’ve been feening for some benjis
i just keep on making hits, b-tches want me like sum fendi
i just keep on talking sh-t, p-ssy speak to me directly

uh, aye, yuh

oh my god, don’t make yourself sound like a dip-sh-t
forty whole bands up in my pocket, that sh-t brushing my d-ck
that b-tch gon’ hop up out the foreign then she hop right on this
okay that b-tch ain’t nothing special she don’t pique my interest

okay, like sh-t, b-tch i don’t f-ck with no cop
yea i just d-d-dropped
b-tch i’m not ruby i’m not on your block
you need to learn when the f-ck to just stop

okay, like i just want the cash motherf-cker i’m bout it
throwing money at me like a motherf-cking fountain
holy sh-t, all this f-cking water b-tch
lately i’ve been feeling like i’m motherf-cking drowning

like all on my all on my all on my wrist
these b-tches be hoppin’ like all up on my d-ck
you must be stupid i ain’t falling for this
i don’t make no beats but i’m choppin’ the mix

i pull up with plenty, i take her to denny’s
act like i got b-tches but i don’t got many
she just want some henny
i beat it like kenny
like sh-t b-tch i’ve been f-cking ballin like

i’ve been, i’ve been hoppin’ outta whips, i been hoppin’ outta bentleys
i been collecting them chips, i’ve been feening for some benjis
i just keep on making hits, b-tches want me like sum fendi
i just keep on talking sh-t, p-ssy speak to me directly

uh, aye, yuh

you b-tches don’t know when to just shut the f-ck up
i don’t got no feelings for no one, i don’t give a f-ck
and i’m just tryna get me a net
i’m feeling like [?], squad b-tch the way i be all the way up
i’m on my own business, why you p-ssies always just tryna get all up into my own stuff

uh, aye, you think that you ain’t way too much to manage
first things first lil’ b-tch i got some higher standards
my homies talking to you just like they my f-cking bandits
and ya’ll be faking sh-t while i am mother f-cking candid

your girl suck on my d-ck-tip
i never miss, um b-tch i’m tryna dip
cause her room is messy as sh-t, we ain’t gonna mix

uh bro i don’t like you dude, you is artificial, i’m not tryna be rude
talk to your b-tch and i made her my boo
and i drip anywhere b-tch i can never lose

i’ve been hoppin’ outta whips, i been hoppin’ outta bentleys
i been collecting them chips, i’ve been feening for some benjis
i just keep on making hits, b-tches want me like sum fendi
i just keep on talking sh-t, p-ssy speak to me directly

[outro]
uh, yuh, aye, yuh

- wonder rapper

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