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letra de tonight - yung cudii & oeg

[intro: yung cudii]
(no, no, no)
b-tch!
(no, no, no)
graaaaa
b-tch! b-tch!

[verse 1: yung cudii]
well b-tch after coca, in a party
ray-bans and my glock, when i pull up let’s get started
n-gga that’s yo b-tch, well why she all up on me
f-ckin’ with the kid, she gone have to catch a body
pull up with a choppa, my n-ggas subbed in
pull with extendo’, my n-ggas got it
and if you really wanna start it, then we should start it
my n-gga got the roof cause them n-ggas sparkin’

[chorus: yung cudii]
so get ready tonight
we gone shoot bacardi and mix sprite
yeah i know you a rachet who let it fight
and if these b-tches touch you they gone die
cudior gl-sses in the night
i can shot you when i walk so you n-ggas high
i ain’t really with that spooky sh-t now come outside
i ain’t caught with my n-ggas get you traumatized

[verse 2: oeg]
run-itized, i’m the [?], i come in nice
i ain’t lyin’, but my n-ggas they get you traumatized
f-ck that n-gga he been crossin’, he been tellin’ lies
he needs n-ggas, like a burger ain’t no fried guys
the n-gga in my [?] is for the dead guys
pull up on a corner, drop the top, and now we rollin’ dice
pull up on a corner, drop the top, and now you see your wife
she be all up on the ride trynna come aside

- yung cudii oeg

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