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letra de fleek - young thug & gunna

[intro]
([?] monjo)

[chorus: gunna & young thug]
(yeah)
f-ck on that b-tch on the beach (beach)
i put that p-ssy on fleek (on fleek)
squirt on that d-ck, let it leak (let it leak)
diggin’ all in, i go deep
she stand on her toes, [?] feet (her feet)
bend that sh-t over, let me beat (let me beat)
then drop on her knees like a freak (yeah, ye-yeah)
baby got florida water
i met her from ‘cross the border
i eat it like fresh the order
i did it again (did it again), i ran up a ten (ran up a ten)
hundred racks in all tens
my money don’t bend, yeah
[verse 1: gunna]
yeah, put some real golds on an ap
now the lil’ b-tch wanna rape me, mio on a jet-ski
got a new rollie, the presi’
ridin’ in that rose countin’ fetti
i cop me a foreign, not a chevy
these vvs startin’ to feel heavy, d-mn
i told you, i know you ain’t with me
see the hate through the tint in the bentley
and it’s family first, ain’t no fendi (on god)
i just locked in online, i was trendin’
i’ma hot topical image
i know the cases still pendin’
swim with the sharks and the fishes
i’m back overseas again, no more loses, i need a win
you a boss if you feed your friends
wonder when they gon’ eat again
drippin’ sauce, i’m like seasoning
got her back on her knees again
suck the d-ck, let her fog the tint, yeah

[chorus: gunna & young thug]
f-ck on that b-tch on the beach (beach)
i put that p-ssy on fleek (on fleek)
squirt on that d-ck, let it leak (let it leak)
diggin’ all in, i go deep
she stand on her toes, [?] feet (her feet)
bend that sh-t over, let me beat (let me beat)
then drop on her knees like a freak (yeah, ye-yeah)
baby got florida water
i met her from ‘cross the border
i eat it like fresh the order
i did it again (did it again), i ran up a ten (ran up a ten)
hundred racks in all tens
my money don’t bend, yeah
[verse 2: young thug]
uh, i raned up a bag, let’s go eat
put a whole hundred racks on my t–th
make ’em check out the smile, it’s on fleek
drop a half a mill’ on the [?]
i want all gold like ace
my diamonds got ice, roller skate
you roll the dice and you gon’ ace (ya dig?)
i came a long way from walkin’, how you feel?
i want choppas like navy seals, that’s how i feel
every b-tch i f-ck with bossy, you know the deal (big boss)
all my watches costly, young n-gga deals (pateks on pateks)
keep a bad b-tch on call (ready), gotta half a mill’ in the stall (oh yeah)
everything about me goals, everything about you flaws
i just want your jaw like a shark (okay)
black diamonds hittin’ in the dark (yeah)
i ain’t scared of none of y’all boys (on god)
pancakin’ all of your broads, yeah (facts)

- young thug gunna

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