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letra de disturbia - ynw melly

[intro]
yeah
yung lan on the track
ynw, that’s right, ynw
oh yeah, ynw
hunnid bands for a kilo, n-gga

[chorus]
when you slangin’ that, i swear (swear)
you better slang that sh-t for everybody (everybody)
whoever ridin’ ain’t die for you
when you gimme that, i swear
i wouldn’t dare take off on everybody
whoever heard it or doubted me
disturbia, disturbia (disturbia)
my life creepy like rihanna said
disturbia, disturbia (disturbia)
and we try to get money

[verse 1]
huh, huh, huh, b-tch, it ain’t funny
me and trigger hot, threw you under like a bunny
she bouncin’ on the d-ck so good i thought she has bungee, huh
cord on the side of her ass, boy
hop in the coupe and it’s fast, huh
i’m tryna press the gas, huh
i’m tryna run up the cash, huh
i’m tryna run up the racks, huh
i f-ck your b-tch in the splat, huh
me and my n-gga, we pulled up in that splat
it’s a high-speed chase, i don’t know ’bout all that
and i promise that i’ll never ever turn on you (never ever turn on you), ooh
(i’ll never turn on you, ah, ooh, ah, ah, ah)
and i promise that i’ll never ever turn on you (yeah)

[chorus]
when you slangin’ that, i swear (swear)
you better slang that sh-t for everybody (everybody)
whoever ridin’ ain’t die for you
when you gimme that, i swear
i wouldn’t dare take off on everybody
whoever heard it or doubted me
disturbia, disturbia
my life creepy like rihanna said
disturbia, disturbia
whoever heard it or doubted me

[verse 2]
ooh, you cannot breathe without me baby
ooh, you can’t even eat without me, baby
i know you can’t sleep without me (no)
i know you know that i’m scared, i can’t cheat
and truth could tell, we got it out the street
we keeped it plenty and we bussed it down
thirty five thousand, we had to go spend it
and get it, and get it again
i done hit l!ck with thirty five b-tches
now my bros go again
and my heart so f-ckin’ big it can’t fit inside my chest
and this liquor keep me boolin’, man, i swear i feel the best
and that p-ssy was stank so i swear i had to put that sh-t to rest
we won’t beat a b-tch, i won’t touch this
and. 40 on my waist, f-ck your br–sts, yes
and shootin’ at your motherf-ckin’ flesh
and she gon’ suck the d-ck, and again, yeah

[outro]
when you gimme that, i swear
i wouldn’t dare take off on everybody
whoever heard it or doubted me
if you slangin’ that, i swear (swear)
you better slang that sh-t for everybody (everybody)
whoever ridin’ ain’t die for you (yeah)
young n-gga world

- ynw melly

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