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letra de yhap is rlly him - yhapojj

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[intro]
(hmhm, you’re listening to yhapojj) had to get it in, had to tell my friend, had to get it- get again, tell them folks “let’s do it”, we gon’ do it, do it again, we don’t like to lose, we gon’ do it, we really win

[verse 1]
that’s my twin, that’s my twin, that’s my twin
i step on sh-t just like, pcht, free my twin, that’s my twin
run up sh-t like, he like, “that’s my jack, that’s my f-ckin’ hill”
run up sh-t like- pcht, like my jack, like my f-ckin’ jill
i just take this b-tch and break her back, break the f-ckin’ rim
ballin’ on these n-ggas just like shaq, i dunked the f-ckin’ rim
i just told this b-tch, ‘lil’ b-tch look back”, ’cause you know i’m him
when she hurt my feelings, heart attack, then i [?]
i don’t even gotta call hеr back, ’cause i know she will
don’t play with this b-tch, it get you smackеd, smack sh-t just like will
[?] this b-tch, she got my back and i got her still (go, go, go, go, go)
[bridge]
yeah, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go
go, go, go
no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no
no, no, no, no
no, no
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
put him on the floor, floor, floor, floor, floor, floor
i just take ya’ wh0re, wh0re, wh0re, wh0re, wh0re, wh0re

[verse 2]
i’m so sick, i know this sh-t ain’t happen
i don’t even wanna talk to you, i knew this sh-t was [?]
pull up on this b-tch, she [?]
say she say lil’ yhap ain’t [?], guess lil’ yhap was [mad?]
she gon’ tell them folks lil’ yhap ain’t [?] she still gon’ f-ck with [?]
i don’t lately talk to stupid b-tches so excuse my manners
tryna tell that hoe “let’s pay attention”, she don’t care ’bout santa
tryna tell that hoe, “let’s pay attention”, now this b-tch my dancer
f-ckin’ on this thicky booty b-tch, ouu, this b-tch so fancy
i don’t really care ’bout none of this sh-t ’cause [?]
walking with this b-tch, the movie clip, i shoot the room again
walking with this b-tch, the ruler stick, i’m tryna line his head
i just seen this b-tch, like “who you pick?”, this b-tch gon’ pick her friend
i just tell that b-tch, “don’t leave me here”, they pr-nouncin’ [?] dead
and tryna send, you see me here, i’m tryna get the bread
in the sky, i know you need me now, i know you need me, yeah

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