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letra de bëd side - yeat

[intro]
i done poured a deuce inside my exotic pop and took a perc and took a x today
[?] both ways, yeah
drive the rari, look both ways, yeah

[chorus]
i took a cayenne to the westside (ooooh)
she like when i hit it, yeah-yeah, from the back side
all my diamonds flawless, yes sir
where you keep that glock? the bed side (phew)
and she told me that she like it when i hit it from the left side
i guess a broken heart is a fresh wound
but my baby, she a fresh womb
she took that [?] she chose to
buy that b-tch everything brand new
’cause she just be doin’ what she s’posed to
they be copying swag like a [?]
diamonds all bl–dy red, yeah, yeah
like a red bottom, or her period
how that turn into the issue?
you don’t wanna listen to nothing i say
and every time i nut in my bae
when i nut on her face, she have nothing to say
[?]
she wanna hit the vivienne westwood when i want melrose
spankin’ that sh-t from the back and the side, she bend over, yeah, she touch her toes
[verse]
outside with these racks on me
outside, but it’s an inside day
i got vivienne, we right here, woah
made that sh-t, made it anyway
do it anywhere, do it in any fade
can’t f-ck with the twelve, can’t f-ck with the jakes
racks got ’em doing what i say
[?] like a kid, on a sunny day
i hate being rich, i ain’t finna sing
i’ma do the same sh-t everyday
everything flawless, never make mistakes
used to eat the noodles, now i’m eating steak
[?] with my bae
i can’t chase that b-tch, beat her back with chase
got expensive taste, you ain’t getting paid
dropping ten, but making twenty everyday
feeling like dropping deuces in my lemonade with a double cup at 7-eleven
yeah, you better get money, b-tches really be my blessing
i can feel [?] fake like a cartoon, yeah, really nothing
b-tch, i really woke up, took a tesla, then i took a perc, i get to elon musking
more than half the b-tches that you rap about, that-that you cap about, really be musty
they told me to let the tarantulas out of the cake, and they can’t even get in
rari time, i went and drove a big body in [?] knew i was right there with ’em
can’t even go make a song with n0body ’cause they don’t wanna hop on and get embarrassed by me
yeah, f-ck the jakes, f-ck the law, f-ck the twelve, f-ck the world, ayy
my brother told me that the opp hood been playing me, but it’s okay
told ’em that i don’t care ’bout nothing, i could die now any day
and the [?] perc leave her smacked up like a truck, hit ya, coming both ways
[chorus]
i took a cayenne to the westside (ooooh)
she like when i hit it, yeah-yeah, from the back side
all my diamonds flawless, yes sir
where you keep that glock? the bed side (phew)
and she told me that she like it when i hit it from the left side
i guess a broken heart is a fresh wound
but my baby, she a fresh womb
she took that [?] she chose to
buy that b-tch everything brand new
’cause she just be doin’ what she s’posed to
they be copying swag like a [?]
diamonds all bl–dy red, yeah, yeah
like a red bottom, or her period
how that turn into the issue?
you don’t wanna listen to nothing i say
and every time i nut in my bae
when i nut on her face, she have nothing to say
[?]
she wanna hit the vivienne westwood when i want melrose
spankin’ that sh-t from the back and the side, she bend over, yeah, she touch her toes

- yeat

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