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letra de like me/thompson - yeandu

like me/thompson lyrics
[intro]

i was in a coupe
f-ck on yo boo
diamonds on my tooth
then she popped the blue
yo sh-t where’s the clue
b-tch i was in the booth
so high i’m on the moon

[pre-chorus]

yeah boy from the new dawn
gang not comin’ low
that virus had me a clone
that b-tch have me a bone
that ho like to moan

(gang,gang,gang,gang,gang,gang)

[verse 1]
boy please do the money dance
yeah i have that new bands(hey)
c-cky not playin'(okay)
boy new rari'(okay)
i see in my eyes you lame
that girl want to f-ck,(yeah) just for the fame
why the f-ck you came?
can’t f-ck with you mane
don’t come ,you not in my lane
or in my gamе(ayy)
got me a bag,(yeah) calvin klein

[verse 2]

don’t put that lеan in my cup
yeah that b-tch has a fat b-tt
yeah that b-tch make me nut
and back i’m to the cut
opp comin’ ,i have sum money right under my rug
don’t talk to me ,swear to god you just a bug
these boys ,they all mocks
that ho had callin’ me “n-gga why you block?”
i unblocked her then she sucked my c-ck
i’m on the chase ,tay k run from the cops
yeah giannis like i’m playin’ for bucks
[verse 3]

we hot ,yeah we poppin'(poppin’)
ballin’ on that n-gga like i’m thompson(thompson)
chopper go down like johnson
and i made that trip right to dubai(dubai)
kickin’ sh-t so hard, stopped doin’ ju-tai
twenty thousand gucci my tie(gucci)
came up on the real, i have my shoes tied(ayy)
got a blonde ho, yeah she got blue eyes
she had me always lie
can’t make her mine
starin’ at my lil homie
yeah she f-ck with my lil homie
she tryna suck me, i said b-tch i’m sorry
her homies kinda bad so of course i f-cked her homies
she start cheerin’ on her homies(homies)
f-cked homies, yeah on my lonely
on my lonely(ayy)

(ayyyy)

- yeandu

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