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letra de curse - yung dori

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[verse 1]
i always count up my cake
i stashed a pint in the safe
i smoked a blunt to the face
and all them rookies tryna get it man, most of them fake
i fl!cked the ash, throw a slap like get the f-ck out my way

i’m in the coupe smoking blunts out the roof
either way i get it you gone have to lose
all them ladies see me now they wanna dude
see me coolin’ got my feet up in the booth, smoking boof

aye!

find me with my shawty sippin’ juice
all the females wanna suck me i could tell you that’s the truth
man i did this by my motherf-ckin’ self, now that’s a root!
little shawty twerking for me by the pool, eating fruit, i’m bout to snooze aye!

[hook]
she gone twerk her -ss up out the coupe
man i popped a couple xannies got me feeling like a fool
if you b-tches think you know me you gone have to get a clue
vvs’s on my chest and i got louie on my shoes, bouta cruise aye

[verse 2]
finally found a p-ssion now these f-ck boys wanna sn-tch it
i been workin’ for a patek
put that glock on automatic
rip that amex out ya jacket
fill my stomach like i’m patrick
beat that p-ssy, look like cabbage
slap that hoe cause i’m a savage

i had to work
i had to get what’s mine out the dirt
all these rookies got it easy cause they never had curse
it hurts
i’m sippin’ on that lean cause it works
you could find me with a hottie getting geeked off a perc, aye

[hook]
she gone twerk her -ss up out the coupe
man i popped a couple xannies got me feeling like a fool
if you b-tches think you know me you gone have to get a clue
vvs’s on my chest and i got louie on my shoes, bouta cruise aye

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