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letra de "pigeon" - yung tee tee

[intro]
ayo, sebastian, run that sh-t the f-ck back
aye

[chorus]
i run in your house like you gettin’ evicted
kick down the door, no, there can’t be no witness
she suck on my d-ck, that hoe was on my wish list
i’m wakin’ and bakin’, whole day i’ll be lifted
real sh-t, n-gg-, i be higher than a pigeon
the moonrock’s gon’ take me to another dimension
hear disrespectin’, i’ma teach you a lesson
i’m smokin’ the pack, know i can’t be depressin’

[verse 1]
shoot threes in your face, no, there ain’t no contestin’
i ball like the jets, cross you over like stephen
i don’t give a f-ck, lil’ hoe, who you testin’?
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout your b-tch, i don’t need her
i block on the street, i already beat her
i need a check for some saint laurent sneakers
i’m usin’ a rubber, i don’t want no fetus
doctor v on the beat, i’m goin’ to venus
if tee tee on the beat, then you know i’ma eat it
if i’m smokin’ dope, then you know that it’s potent
eyes redder than a laser, i can’t even focus
i’m smokin’ on ac’ and that sh-t got me zonin’
ayo, sebastian, run that sh-t the f-ck back
run in his apartment complex, f-ck the doorman
i got h-lla bread, b-tch, i feel like the dough man, hey
got your b-tch suckin’ on me
she gargle my d-ck like it was listerine
i need that p-ssy bald, yeah, mr. clean, hey
need that sh-t mr. clean

[verse 2]
aye, i’m smokin’ on backwoods, avoidin’ depression
cheated on my final, who they thought they was testin’?
sh-t, i got a a
dirty little b-tch, she smokin’ b-tts to the face, hey
b-tch, get the f-ck up out my face
speedin’ in the whip, get the f-ck out the way, hey
please stay in your f-ckin’ lane
i’m poppin’ hydrocodone, i don’t feel no pain, sh-t
they say this sh-t f-ckin’ up my brain
i don’t give a sh-t, b-tch, i’ll still stay the same
hey, i can never change
i just be myself
no, i’m never actin’, hey
big drippin’, your b-tch diggin’ the fashion
i p-ss a b-tch to my n-gg-, no-look like magic, hey
i put [?] just like patrick, aye
ayo, sebastian, run that sh-t the f-ck back
yeah

[bridge]
i run in the house, gettin’ evicted, hey
your b-tch suckin’ my d-ck, hey
and i love it, aye, what?
i can’t feel it
i can’t feel it, i’m on too many paink!llers, what?
aye

- yung tee tee

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