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letra de rap freaks - yung miami

[intro]
(ayy, don d, you a fool for this one)

[verse]
i’m on a runway
i don’t see a tory in my lane, i’m with the savages
drive the boat (ah), sit on megan face, ride it like a stallion
everything we do is on the low, f-ck social media
i wanna take a flight with durk, f-ck him in india (durkio)
tryna go baby on baby
if i could f-ck ’em both, that’ll be crazy (haha)
future need to come and find this p-ssy like he dora (pluto)
real hood b-tch, i ain’t nothin’ like lori
how you want it? we could rich or we could do some drunk s-x
have meek spittin’ in this cat like he on funk flex
moneybagg, i’m in the ‘yo, i got a hit song
i need a verse, come through, just leave your b-tch home (haha)
p-ssy hot and ready, bring it to you like it’s doordash
i can’t evеn picture myself f-ckin’ on lil’ kodak
many men wanna suck this cl-t, but i want 50 cеnt (b-tch)
i’d probably let gotti hit ’cause he got them bricks
have rod wave singin’ in this p-ssy like a funeral (uh)
put a ring on it, tom brady at the super bowl
i’m real pretty and saddity
took a jet to a private island on a date with diddy
i like bad boys, no ho sh-t
diddy, let me put it in your face like them roaches (like that)
and put your rich ass to sleep, buenas noches (goodnight, n-gga)
[outro]
hahaha
night, night

- yung miami

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