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letra de referee - yn jay

[intro]
ok, that’s how we gon’ do it?
(oooh, sav k!lled it)
alright, ok
yeah you know this like my favorite type of beat right here
oh you know that- ah
ok

[verse]
b-tch foul on the play, call the referee
n-gga better do his homework, think bout testing me
b-tch better tell her friend how i treat her, think bout- ah
b-tch tell her- d-mn
alright, b-tch better tell her friend what i- d-mn
b-tch better tell her friend how i treat her, think bout texting me
better know i beat the doonies down, think bout s-xing me
b-tch on the way to get f-cked- nah
b-tch on the way, run out of gas till the b-tch on e
b-tch crashed the car on the way, this lil b-tch can’t see
she wanna be my girlfriend, this lil b-tch can’t be
hit her from the back, pull her tracks, this lil b-tch can’t wee
gotta take this b-tch back- ah f-ck
gotta take this b-tch back to school this lil b-tch can’t read
b-tch went to college and got dropped, this lil b-tch came ease
you be f-cking b-tches young as h-ll, yo lil b-tch eighteen
b-tch called my phone asking for money, this lil b-tch came needs
what b-tch, what the f-ck do you need?
b-tch walked in with big diddies, she got double d’s
walked in with a gucci fit, it was double g’s
walked in with a- ah
i can’t even tell you what i walked in with
fast car i can’t tell you what i parked in with
it’s too fast, i can’t tell you where i parked then went
still remember when coochie land hit the charts then went
ain’t no love, i can’t tell you where my heart done went
ain’t no movie, i can’t tell you where my part done went
in a movie, i just had my lil- d-mn
in a movie, i just had to learn my part then went to the top
you know me i’m that n-gga from the block
yeah that probably wasn’t me- d-mn
yeah that probably wasn’t me if you ain’t see me with a lot
i ain’t never had no key, you might just seen me with a lock
i was probably out in beecher, you might just seen me with my pops
you ain’t seen my bruised up, you might just seen me with a knot
i was probably in the kitchen, you might just seen me with a pot
i was probably in the coupe, you might just seen me in a drop (ah)
i just pulled up with a drum, it’s a high hat
i’ll take yo gun off your hip, “boy that’s my strap”
beat a n-gga ass in the club, he won’t fight back
n-gga said something on facebook, i don’t type back
should i roll a seven or eleven? i brought dice back
smack my b-tch up in the club, i brought ike back
ridin’ with a glock 23, i brought mike back
slide down shooting off the pegs, i brought bikes back
uppercut hit em’ with a left, i brought rights back
i just put a yeah on my yeah, i brought sights back

- yn jay

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