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letra de on fleek - yella beezy

[intro: yella beezy]
oh-oh
oh-oh
oh-oh
(blame it on monster)
oh-oh-oh
ha

[chorus: yella beezy]
ice up on my neck and it’s all frozen
i’ma beat that p-ssy ’til it’s swollen
ooh, lil’ mama, you so chosen
i can’t thank you from your— (clap, clap)
my baby on fleek, yeah (you know)
that p-ssy so sweet, yeah (you know)
made that sh-t drip on my t–th, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah
i need me a freak, yeah (you know)
don’t bother to cheat, yeah (you know)
i keep lil’ mama on fleek, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: yella beezy]
ice up on my neck and it’s all frozen
i’ma beat that p-ssy ’til i’m swollen
ooh, lil’ mama, you so chosen
i can’t thank you from your— (clap, clap)
my baby on fleek, yeah (you know)
that p-ssy so sweet, yeah (you know)
made that sh-t up on my t–th, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah
i need me a freak, yeah (you know)
don’t bother to cheat, yeah (you know)
i keep lil’ mama on fleek, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah
i’m on the forbes list
keep lil’ mama in dior drip (yeah, yeah)
educated and she gorgeous (yeah, yeah)
text emoji, i might blow a kiss (yeah, yeah)
drop a bag, yeah, she know i’m rich (yeah, yeah)
ghetto booty, she ain’t born thick (yeah, yeah)
i-i-i’ma ice out her arm and wrist (yeah, yeah)
pinky ring, and it charm and glis’ (yeah, yeah)
big on big lovin’ arms and sh-t
no basic business, gotta come and quip
i love feelin’ on her tongue and lips (mmm)
give her ’42, she gon’ tongue the d-ck
slow it down, jump on the d-ck (ooh)
gotta nut and cum on the d-ck (ooh)
we keep on f-ckin’, suck on the d-ck (ooh)
bouncin’ almost from the d-ck (ooh)
l!ck, l!ck, l!ck, swallow the d-ck
head is fire like a arsonist
and she hold my kids like an orphanage
diamond ring, bling, sparkin’
a-a-all up in her neck, garglin’ (oh-oh)
women linkin’ up, partyin’ (oh-oh)
you can hit your friend, call ‘em in (oh-oh)
that wet-wet when i’m fallin’ in (oh-oh)
yeah, yeah
[chorus: yella beezy]
ice up on my neck and it’s all frozen
i’ma beat that p-ssy ’til it’s swollen
ooh, lil’ mama, you so chosen
i can’t thank you from your— (clap, clap)
my baby on fleek, yeah (you know)
that p-ssy so sweet, yeah (you know)
made that sh-t drip on my t–th, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah
i need me a freak, yeah (you know)
don’t bother to cheat, yeah (you know)
i keep lil’ mama on fleek, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah

[verse 2: gunna]
g-got lil’ mama on fleek, yeah
she got a body, got diamonds all over her body, she shine when i beat, yeah
she do no runnin’, she grab all her friends and come jump, and i woke up with three friends
mama, i’m on it, she won’t rock the latest givenchy, we back on a spree, yeah
won’t wait no time, we can f-ck any time, you get hits every day to the week, yeah
you suckin’ that d-ck and do all kinda tricks with your tongue, i know you was a freak, yeah
my lil’ shawty fine, grip on me like i got that .9 and your n-gga fiendin’
i’m drippin’ you up for the season, hit milly up for the weekend
then back in the town, i shoot to the bank with sixty racks down and my knees bend
we f-ckin’ around and my lil’ b-tch holdin’ me down, we ain’t gon’ down the deep end
strokin’ that p-ssy, i’m deep in
i cannot stop it from leakin’
ain’t tryna break it, i won’t bend
yeah, [?] brought the coach in
i’ma keep sippin’ this potion
[chorus: yella beezy]
ice up on my neck and it’s all frozen
i’ma beat that p-ssy ’til it’s swollen
ooh, lil’ mama, you so chosen
i can’t thank you from your— (clap, clap)
my baby on fleek, yeah (you know)
that p-ssy so sweet, yeah (you know)
made that sh-t drip on my t–th, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah
i need me a freak, yeah (you know)
don’t bother to cheat, yeah (you know)
i keep lil’ mama on fleek, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah

[bridge: yella beezy]
ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
tongue me like la-la-la-la-la-la
baby, won’t you come and slide by
and come eat it up while i la-la-la-la-la?

[verse 3: yella beezy]
ha, you know it’s real
yeah, yeah, you know it’s real
wanna hear you scream, don’t hold it in
throw that p-ssy back, and then roll it in
gaspin’ for her breath, oh, i’m in (oh-oh)
she holla, yellin’, “i’m swole again” (oh-oh)
grab her by the waist, choke her then (oh-oh)
three-way love, i poke her friend
[chorus: yella beezy]
ice up on my neck and it’s all frozen
i’ma beat that p-ssy ’til it’s swollen
ooh, lil’ mama, you so chosen
i can’t thank you from your— (clap, clap)
my baby on fleek, yeah (you know)
that p-ssy so sweet, yeah (you know)
made that sh-t drip on my t–th, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah
i need me a freak, yeah (you know)
don’t bother to cheat, yeah (you know)
i keep lil’ mama on fleek, yeah (you know)
yeah, yeah

- yella beezy

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