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letra de rondo - yng kay

eightcler
yeah
gooo!

hook
nine on me b-tch i shoot like i’m rondo (ba!)
f-cking yo b-tch, in yo house, in yo condo (lets go)
f-ck with my money, getting hit pr-nto (yeah yeah)
smoking gelato, we smoking that geico (wo-wo)
stupid ass b-tch tryna f-ck, gotta go (yeah yeah)
stole n-gga b-tch do what i say so (lets go)
n-gga ain’t talking bout money, case close (ba-ba!)
we got dem big ass poles like the rango (yeah yeah)

verse 1
you been a b-tch ass n-gga since birth (lil b-tch)
f-ck on yo b-tch i know that sh-t hurt (lets go)
xd leave a p-ssy in the dirt (lets go!)
leave lotta bullets in his d-mn shirt (ba ba!)
getcho hoe that b-tch tryna flirt (lil b-tch)
oxy and codeine that b-tch make me burp (skrt-skrt)
stack up my money i feel like lil vert (lil b-tch)
nine to five clock in boy you gotta work (work!)

verse 2
ah ha if you is not gang f-ck away (lil b-tch)
getting this bread b-tch i feel like a d-mn dove (yeah yeah)
did a lil diss, not effect on my ego (no effect!)
whole lotta semi’s on me like lil mingo (fa-fa)
f-cking up commas b-tch i got the cheat code (lets go)
b-tch i’m on go my n-ggas on beast mode (fa-fa)
he ain’t yo mans i know that boy he fold (he fold bah!)
that ain’t yo b-tch i know that hoe she told (she told)
i don’t need features (i hate n-ggas!)
f-ck around n-gga yo b-tch getting hit (ba-ba!)
blow that pipe that b-tch goin (bl!ck!)
got his b-tch saying young kay don’t miss (yeah)
these p-ssy n-ggas fold origami
ah-ha (p-ssy n-gga come try me!)
cold on my wrist and this music so icy (cold!)
(we goin leave his block red and his white tee)
hook
nine on me b-tch i shoot like i’m rondo (nine)
(f-cking yo b-tch, in yo house, in yo condo!)
f-ck with my money, getting hit pr-nto (yeah yeah)
smoking gelato, we smoking that geico (wo-wo)
stupid ass b-tch tryna f-ck, gotta go (yeah yeah)
stole n-gga b-tch do what i say so (lets go)
n-gga ain’t talking bout money, case close (ba-ba!)
(we got dem big ass poles like the rango)

verse 1
you been a b-tch ass n-gga since birth (lil b-tch)
f-ck on yo b-tch i know that sh-t hurt (lets go)
xd leave a p-ssy in the dirt (lets go!)
(leave lotta bullets in his d-mn)
getcho hoe that b-tch tryna flirt (lil b-tch)
oxy and codeine that b-tch make me burp (skrt-skrt)
stack up my money i feel like lil vert (lil b-tch)
nine to five clock in boy you gotta work (work!)

verse 2
ah-ha if you is not gang f-ck away (lil b-tch)
getting this bread b-tch i feel like a d-mn dove (yeah yeah)
did a lil diss, not effect on my ego (no effect!)
whole lotta semi’s on me like lil mingo (fa-fa)
f-cking up commas b-tch i got the cheat code (lets go)
b-tch i’m on go my n-ggas on beast mode (fa-fa)
he ain’t yo mans i know that boy he told (he fold bah!)
that ain’t yo b-tch i know that hoe she told (she told)
i don’t need features (i hate n-ggas!)
(f-ck around n-gga yo b-tch getting hit!)
blow that pipe that b-tch goin (bl!ck!)
got his b-tch saying young kay don’t miss (yeah)
see the p-ssy n-ggas fold origami
ah-ha (p-ssy n-gga come try me!)
cold on my wrist and this music so icy (cold!)
(we goin leave his block red and his white tee)

- yng kay

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