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letra de cxckremix - yung thotty $

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[intro: yvngxchris]
off the rip, off the f-ckin’ rip
she wanna take a l!ck on my d-ck
she gon’ suck it quick, she gon’ suck it quick
he talkin’ cray, we don’t tote no poles
off the f-ckin’ rip, i won’t rip, i won’t f-ckin’ rip, i won’t f-ckin’ rip

[hook: yung thotty $$]
okay, bet, uh
okay, f-ckin’ bet, i bet she wet, uh
set, uh, what’s yo set? uh, i’m gettin’ checks, ayy
jet ski, on a wave, call me jetski
you f-ckin’ lame, just accept, please don’t threat me, ayy

[verse 1: yung thotty $$]
i admit that i’m abusive, ’cause i beat the f-ckin’ p-ssy up
she like it how i use it, so she say that she can’t get enough
p-ssy in a body bag, i k!lled it post malone, ayy
ski mask on, i’m in yo house to f-ck yo b-tch’s throat, ayy
bought yo hoe a choker, ’cause i choke it almost everyday
you wrong if you don’t think that i’ma beat, ’cause i beat it, ayy
robbin’ sh-t and f-ckin’ b-tches, on some sh-t since cutthroat
f-ck a show and f-ck a label, i just wanna punch hoes

[hook: yung thotty $$]
okay, bet, uh
okay, f-ckin’ bet, i bet she wet, uh
set, uh, what’s yo set? uh, i’m gettin’ checks, ayy
jet ski, on a wave, call me jetski
you f-ckin’ lame, just accept, please don’t threat me, ayy (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: lil scummy]
okay, bet, uh
okay, f-ckin’ bet, i bet she wet, uh
set, uh, what’s my set?
take around three percocet
i’m in my girl’s room and she puttin’ on all that makeup
couldn’t let her leave the house without lettin’ me touch on all that big b-tt
b-tch, i admit it, i’m abusive ’cause i be on all the xans just way too much
sh-t don’t really change me, by the mornin’ i still can’t get enough
gotta stay high when times get tough
really never ever had the time to look up
all this wrist twistin’ make my hands f-ckin’ lock up

[hook: yung thotty $$]
okay, bet, uh
okay, f-ckin’ bet, i bet she wet, uh
set, uh, what’s yo set? uh, i’m gettin’ checks, ayy
jet ski, on a wave, call me jetski
you f-ckin’ lame, just accept, please don’t threat me, ayy (yuh, yuh)

[verse 3: lil bair]
ayy, please don’t threat me
got her p-ssy wetter, then i’m comin’ after headpiece
p-ssy, do not get it twisted, we is f-ckin’ deadly
got his f-ckin’ head locked in my arms and i’m gon’ let it
twist around me like a f-ckin’ scarf, ayy
i don’t be pullin’ up jets, but they be f-ckin’ runnin’ up my songs
black on the drums, thought we was boss
all you gotta do is treat it like a f-ckin’ noss
gold not on gnaw, f-ckin’ with law
gotta get the money; pach-nko, yuh
gotta sink the dummy, no rings though, yuh
gotta, gotta, gotta

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