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letra de juwana - y. teezy

verse 1-
b-tch i’m back & incredible, tell a friend to go tell a ho
i got bars like a felony, never have been a criminal
tented up like i’m federal, every beat is so edible
man my n-ggas we roll deep, we’re like the f-ckin’ expendables
straight line heteros-xual, every girl that i f-ck with is cute as sh-t i need better hoes
my old girl look like she used to dance with the hoes in a festival
put my foot on the pedal tho, slow down, i could never put, another b-tch on a pedestal
they secretly follow me, they secretly prodigies, i beez in yo’ trap more than you f-ckin be in yo’ colony
i’m prolly presidential more than f-ckin’ obama be
and ain’t no a,b,c,d,e’s or fs in my column g, uh
really tho’, yall lil’ hoes are silly tho’
secretly talk about me, what?, i don’t give a f-ck they really hoes
pollinate the beat the snares they turn into flowers so f-ck ya’ favorite rapper 2 b-tch it’s the man of the hour

-hook-
you a p-ssy -ss n-gga, a p-ssy -ss n-gga, p-ssy -ss n-gga, p-ssy -ss n-gga
(repeat)

verse 2-
i swear its hard to be humble up in a room full of suckas that when you wanna throw em’ the ball then you know they gon’ fumble
i like my dollars in bundles if it’s a stack i say double it
man they call they self sucka-free but they stay on that sucka-sh-t
do you know who you f-ckin’ with?
to the top you go under it, get on beats and i vomited
you get beats and you plummeted
i swear rappers are funny, they pay 400 for features
when they don’t do it no justice and i could k!ll sh-t for free
but don’t come at me with that free sh-t cuz i’ll be p-ssin’ they -sses
they think they really that good then ima start taxin’ they -sses
you don’t belong in this industry, fake -ss rappers pretend to be
say they packin’ the automatic that sh-t is pretend to me
you don’t got it in your heart to k!ll a n-gga and let him die
if you go to jail you will be the first one to get sodomized
better bow down to a king i’m what you n-ggas go idolize
kiss the ring get on yo’ f-cking knees and f-cking apologize, uh

-hook-

verse 3-
everyday is fathers day, i better get my f-ckin’ cards
don’t ever say hi to me, cuz i could never f-ck wit’ yall
we ain’t on eye level, my next b-tch is mothering you n-ggas its obvious you’ll never get on a god’s level, buck with them
its motherf-ck with them
i’m like a tall tee like who tf could tuck him in hah?
and i don’t even need to please wh0r-s, make em run it back like
(1 2 3 4)

-hook-

- y teezy

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