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letra de ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////// (track 10) - yayayi

[chorus]
first off, this beat bang
ask around, i’m the motherf-ckin’ man
i’m about to drop ten racks on a chain
and find a pretty b-tch that i can dip with in the range
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good, n-gga

[verse 1]
ayy, ayy, i’m so straight the cops so crooked
clique full of soldiers like no limit
yg, what you doing? b-tch gimme four minutes
all in a n-gga grill like four dentists
ridin’ ’round solo got the money in the choke-hold
whole head tattooed like a f-cking cholo
never hate the next man n-gga that’s a no no
got ya girl bouncing on my d-ck like a low low
mustard on the beat, mustard get a f-cking check
i got b-tches, take b-tches n-gga wanna bet?
icе on my neck got ice in my ears
hit thе club n-ggas looking at me h-lla weird
it’s yg 400, b-tch, get it right
you at the club every weekend? b-tch get a life
ever since she f-cked with me, she never been the same
well, god d-mn, just blame it on my ding-a-lang
[chorus]
first off, this beat bang
ask around, i’m the motherf-ckin’ man
i’m about to drop ten racks on a chain
and find a pretty b-tch that i can dip with in the range
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good, n-gga

[verse 2]
i’m so froze, diamonds look so lemon
used to text ’cause my phone had low minutes
n-ggas need swishers so we at the store with it
if you don’t drop on the blunt then you don’t hit it
flyer than a eagle, ridin’ in a regale
money over b-tches, n-gga, you don’t think we know
pockets full of c-notes, oops, i mean p-notes
b-tch in the whip looking hot like a cheeto
uh, louie bag and a briefcase, b-tch
i get money like a sweepstakes
uh, every week a n-gga eat steak
what’s dessert? sh-t, i wonder how she tastes
i don’t want her, you can get her
b-tch you ugly like yo’ daddy reggie miller
like pittsburgh bet i steal her
and f-ck her in the whip brand new from the dealer
[chorus]
first off, this beat bang
ask around, i’m the motherf-ckin’ man
i’m about to drop ten racks on a chain
and find a pretty b-tch that i can dip with in the range
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good
i’m good, i put that on the hood, i’m good, n-gga

[outro]
i’m good on the i’m the sh-t!
yg 400, b-tch! i’m real!
i don’t dance, n-gga 2 step
n-gga, trip then a shoot, n-gga with the tech
hey, motherf-cker, don’t you move
what…n-gga…moved?
yeah, uh huh, that’s what i thought, motherf-cker
mustard on the beat, ho!

- yayayi

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