letra de no preacher - xasachi
{intro]
(yao)
(woo)
[chorus]
its some new cash, i ain’t going back (its some new cash)
shawty got some ass, yeah i’m smacking that
and that n-gga talking crazy, we gon do him bad (hahsin)
and that n-gga talking crazy, he ain’t got no hats
claiming the murder, claiming the murder (yao)
yeah i pull up in a scat (woo)
pull up in a scat, i’m hitting yo hoe and sending her back (woo, woo)
n-gga speak on the mob, on god we getting him tapped
on god, i’m chasing these racks
let her fall, i can’t pick up no nat (phew)
[verse]
let her fall, i can’t pick up no b-tch
don’t got a preacher, its triple 6
i got your shawty, ain’t selling me s-x
i’m geeking out of these percocet’s
he got a gun but ain’t shoot it yet
if its smoke, ill nevеr forget
that boy a hoe, he ain’t claiming no sеt (woo)
g6 on a g6, i’m a wreck
brand new srt, imma wreck it
ooh, these n-ggas broke, got no credit (sachixx)
talking that sh-t, we chopping your head
f-ck what you said n-gga (f-ck what you saying)
claiming its war with sachi, on god, you gon be dead n-gga
and she gon give me her body, cuz she know i’m that n-gga (hahsin)
jump out the box like roddy
i got some codeine in my pitcher (i got some co)
she barely know my name
she gon give me the p-ssy, i k!ll her (woo, woo)
yeah, yeah
f-ck a n-gga talm bout, n-gga (f-ck a n-gga talm bout)
he got sticks but ain’t shooting sh-t
he ain’t matching the story, n-gga (hahsin)
i’m in your party, trynna find your hoe like dory, n-gga (sachixx)
k!ll that boy with extension, man i feel like cory, n-gga
he trynna beef on the net, got 556, i ain’t loafing, n-gga
and as soon you pull up to my crib, on god, i’m blowing, n-gga (ugh)
stick on the back of the gun
i ain’t hiding from sh-t, lil n-gga come find me
i’m in the back of the green room
she gon suck my d-ck off the molly (suck my)
200 on the dash, on god
i ain’t playing with opps, imma find you
i doubled the cup and f-cked on your sl-t
can’t get it behind you
hollup, hollup, i been rolling off the x, its so vital (what we saying?)
hollup, hollup, i been rolling off the x, its so vital, hollup
you say its f-ck 12, but when you see me that’s who you gon dial
i ain’t skinny, but imma chase him down like a lion
[chorus]
its some new cash, i ain’t going back (its some new cash)
shawty got some ass, yeah i’m smacking that
and that n-gga talking crazy, we gon do him bad (hahsin)
and that n-gga talking crazy, he ain’t got no hats
claiming the murder, claiming the murder (yao)
yeah i pull up in a scat (woo)
pull up in a scat, i’m hitting yo hoe and sending her back (woo, woo)
n-gga speak on the mob, on god we getting him tapped
on god, i’m chasing these racks
let her fall, i can’t pick up no nat
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