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letra de flakko - ygazael

[hook]
coupe is off white
i pull up unload it
i dare you to try cuz boy you don’t know me
i did it off top, and now that i’m growin’
your b-tch wanna f-ck lil ho i’m a don
i’m high as b-tch when i pull up i’m gone
b-tch i’m a rapper i don’t sing no songs
b-tch i’m a dog you can see me in the pound
i’m smokin’ on gr-ss, boy you smoke on the ground

[verse 1: ygazael]
don’t p-ss me no skimp
lil b-tch i’m a pimp
if i p-ss to the crew don’t come back to crib
i kick these hoes out, shout to pamela
if i f-ck on a model i buss out the camera
i heard you be talkin’? keep that sh-t down
i’m a big dog and you a lil -ss hound
all these hoes run when you come around
n-body like you man f-ck how you sound

[bridge: tonio flakko]
man f-ck how you feel
move in with me we might just hit a drill
i’m totin’ them beams 100 shots up like will
don’t f-ck around with me you need dr. phil
i’m geekin’ and schemin’ just downing these pills
freakin’ and she cheating i go for the steal
i’m fiending and peakin’ go and sn-tch me a seal
man don’t tell me to chill, b-tch whats the deal

[verse 2: tonio flakko]
since i was a youngin’ i came up from nothing
now people be askin’ like how does he run it
i came up from robbin’ and flippin’ up another bag
i started car hoppin’ and rippin’ up another tag
all i ever had was a stick and a mask
now a n-gg- young mall shoppin’ with some cash
i’ll die getting rich but i won’t go to cl-ss
won’t die for that b-tch but i’ll die for this cash
don’t stress me just wipe off the residue
just give me my check and hop out the avenue
p-ssy boys be flexing boy ain’t n-body scared of you
i’m counting up my blessing right next to my revenue
i can see it i got all your boys p-ssed off
and tell your boy that i’m sorry hit a lick dawg
i hit his b-tch and that b-tch let me hit raw
swerving down with a bad b-tch
n-gg- you mad cuz you swerving with a catfish
n-gg- you mad cuz i ask where the bag is
well p-ssy boy mad cuz i’m pullin’ in a fast whip
man i think way back i never really had sh-t
i had to go grab it, if you was lackin’ i guess that’s a tragedy
you turnin’ your back all you see is my magic

[verse 3: ygazael]
all you see is my magic
you thought i was done b-tch i’m back in the cut
i got all these hoes on me and drank in my cup
oh that’s your b-tch, my bad i ain’t know
it ain’t my fault that your b-tch is a hoe
money on my mind give a f-ck about that
you stay acting tough i pull up with the mac
you stay being broke go and chase you a sack
i heard you a lick so i came back to sn-tch it

[verse 4: ygazael]
i pull up with the mask, how you know that it’s me
eyes all green cuz i came for the green
my b-tch said i’m mean
b-tch i’m -sshole i don’t care what you think
i came for the loot,if i hit a lick i make milli’s a week
heard all your sh-t and i thought it was weak
my b-tches are bad, i f-ck her on the sink
i smoke on that loud and you smoke on that skimp

- ygazael

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