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letra de 10-a-show - yn jay & louie ray

[verse 1: louie ray]
smack a n-gga cross his head, it’s a dime a show
oh you want jay to pour it down, that’s 11 more
say i got some love that ain’t there, that’s how i scam a-
imma tell her that i’m showing love, that’s how i scam a ho
and ‘den probably say i’m showing love like a scammer though
d-mn i just drunk my cup fast, i just slammed a 4
n-gga out here cra-cra-cracked like the jammer broke
i just had [?]
i just had [?] of the s-x with a random hoe
tilt her neck back and let her drive the boat
tilt her neck back and let her drive the whole boat
black n-gga like i’m o.t., i’m selling coco
why even do thе show if you ‘gon leave the show brokе
and n-gga act up if you want it, it’s ‘gon be a no show
i knew i was blowing money when my rubber band broke
i seen first hand how fast a couple hundred grand go (d-mn)
they be like d-mn yo i ballin who the f-ck y’all playin’ for
[?] staring [?]
what you ‘staring for

[verse 2: yn jay]
woo!
and i just put her on her neck, i just slammed a hoe
and this b-tch give me too much neck, i just stabbed her throat
new trap house clean as f-ck, it’s abandoned though
got the ‘lil black rubber bands like a bandit though
i came off black rubber bands till my baggy broke
i be riding round with scooby doo, they think sh-ggy [?]
i been serving billy all day, look like mandy bro (aha)
top 5 dead or alive, i feel like jadakiss
got my heart broke when i was young, make me hate my b-tch
copped these new yeezy slippers, so it make me hate my kicks
d-mn i don’t want shoes no more
got [?] on me, don’t want [?] no more
ok my body rock solid, i don’t bruise no more
i ain’t been asleep in 3 days, i don’t snooze no more
and i control my own car, i don’t cruise no more
and i turn my game sliders up, i don’t lose no more
n-ggas they don’t know the street code, don’t follow rules no more
white b-tch hit a 8 ball, can’t play pool no more
[verse 3: bandgang lonnie bands]
i have them k!llers on your ass like a tailbone
i swore i woke up this morning, 40 bands called my phone
i done sold more meth than the n-gga off breaking bad
we sent 300 home just all the way to the f-cking nash
now i’m rich now but still a throw a party like a birthday bash
got a benz and i asked the dealer i came in there with a hundred cash
got it off them pots and pans, they thought this sh-t was rap
i apologize to all my fans, i be cooking brack

[verse 4: louie ray]
alright let me take my-
let me take my hoodie off, i’m ‘finna cook a batch
pull up on a n-gga car fast, i shoot, he crash
uh beat down on a dude some sh-t bad when he ‘ew the half
yeah that’s a half a bore
i just hung up with 80 racks, i’m glad they called
i just left the mall in a camaro and glass involved
whole world know my city small, but the paper tall
i forgot to say [?]
let me pace it up
buy [?] exotic right now [?]
sh-t looking great right now, it get greater y’all
i just pulled out a hundred bands on a hater y’all
turn my burberry shirt to a table cloth
one of a kind off white coat, tear the label off
crazy how falling off then bouncing back is what make a boss

- yn jay louie ray

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