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letra de ​fetti - ​wonder

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[intro]
yo, azul

[chorus]
mad max, i’m zoomin’ right past a b-tch
i’m with a bad b-tch, she sippin’ on activis
she on my last nerve, lil’ b-tch, i’m a m-s-ch-st
f-ck what he last heard, don’t you got some racks to get?
i got a brand new machine, and i got a bad lil’ b-tch
i know he not talkin’ to me, i must have imagined it
know he can’t step to the queen, your mans is a pacifist
uh, run up and talk sh-t and i’m ’bout to pass a fist

[verse 1]
i’m passin’ my mans the ‘roc, i’m busy, b-tch, i got some calls to drop
i’m stackin’ up all the knots, me and my b-tch hit like all the shops
call up the guap, [?] sweater, i body, you flopped
i’m lookin’ cute when i talk like i’m stopping that boy in a [?] top
y’all gotta fall back, for really, like, where was yo’ dogs at?
b-tches, i’m off that, like really, your b-tches don’t call back
it’s all wraps, uh, i’m done with them, i’m runnin’ off with the bag
y’all isn’t all that, i’m hittin’ that b-tch in a ball-cap (yo, azul)

[chorus]
mad max, i’m zoomin’ right past a b-tch
i’m with a bad b-tch, she sippin’ on activis
she on my last nerve, lil’ b-tch, i’m a m-s-ch-st
f-ck what he last heard, don’t you got some racks to get?
i got a brand new machine, and i got a bad lil’ b-tch
i know he not talkin’ to me, i must have imagined it
know he can’t step to the queen, your mans is a pacifist
uh, run up and talk sh-t and i’m ’bout to pass a fist
[verse 2]
yuh, yuh, god d-mn, we runnin’ ’em up
we really not givin’ a f-ck, i ride with the racks hangin’ out of the trunk
god d-mn, god d-mn, y’all really can’t shut a b-tch up
i got some [?] on the tip of my tongue
i got a bag filled with all of the funds
uh, uh, i let a b-tch munch, i’m really high off of the runtz
the bag ain’t even weighing a ton, my b-tch is gon’ pay for my lunch
i’m in this b-tch havin’ fun, i spent fifty for all of my ones
hop in this b-tch, do a ton, i can’t stop till the rest of ’em done

[chorus]
mad max, i’m zoomin’ right past a b-tch
i’m with a bad b-tch, she sippin’ on activis
she on my last nerve, lil’ b-tch, i’m a m-s-ch-st
f-ck what he last heard, don’t you got some racks to get?
i got a brand new machine, and i got a bad lil’ b-tch
i know he not talkin’ to me, i must have imagined it
know he can’t step to the queen, your mans is a pacifist
uh, run up and talk sh-t and i’m ’bout to pass a fist

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