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letra de no haters - yung tnt

[prelude: oz.money]
yuh, yo, oz.money
yo, none of you are ready for this
yuh, i’m bout to go in on ‘em
yuh, yuh, waiting for the beat to drop, heh

[verse 1: oz.money]
i’m a student, a rapper, so inspired by logic
i’m balling so hard like the muh’f-ckin rockets
i’m keeping my beard, i feel like james harden
i’m grinding i got all the dough in my wallet
i keep it a hunnid, i keep it a stack
tired of doubters, the ones that would laugh
and say to my face that my rapping is bad
let me hear your salty -sses rap on this track
you can’t do it, and i knew it
you stay in the lobby while i keep on moving to the highest floor
they want the smoke and keep banging the door
watch out ‘cause i’m slammin’ the hammers like thor

[verse 2: oz.money]
yuh, yuh, yo, yo, yo
my flow is marvelous
and i ain’t talkin’ endgame
traveling all over in a private jet
went to houston, seattle, miami, mexico, and spain
less than a year, that’s insane
i’m fortunate, blessed to be living this way
now it’s time to go drop all the flames in the cave, okay

[bridge: bean dip nips]
boutta sh-t on you n-gg-s
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, aye, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, aye, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

[verse 3: bean dip nips]
fbi agent, watch me jerkin’ off to midgets
ima spin just like a fidget
flow so hot it did the dishes
chipotle that’s not my business
e-coli is what i’m sh-ttin’
malaria is what i’m spinnin’
yuh

[bridge: yung t-mobile]
oh baby, i’m back
yuh yuh

[verse 4: yung t-mobile]
sh-ttin’ on these haters think i got diarrhea
f-ckin’ on these b-tches think i contracted gonorrhea
yeah, b-tch, i ain’t ever been constipated all i do is sh-t on these haters
b–st–lity’s what i like with some cats and alligators
call me 7-eleven how i got the gas, b-tch i ain’t talkin’ fuel
you think i’m straight, you a muhf-ckin’ fool
two n-gg-s kissin’ that’s what’s cool

[verse 5: bean dip nips & yung t-mobile]
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
gonorrhea when i’m p-ssin’
got herpes while i was fishin’
just like bees i sting these b-tches
with my weiner, call me peter
you can also call me skeeter ‘cause i skeet up on these children
put your feet up let me sniff ‘em
yuh, yuh, yuh
baby, baby i’m back
i’m back in black
i ain’t talkin’ clothes i’m talkin’ bout skin, b-tch
get on your knees and let me get in, b-tch

[verse 6: yung toothpaste]
toothpaste baby
come in my dentist’s office
chival-chivalry is indubitably dead
for i have just received head from your female
b-tch i’m icy like a freezer
ima bang on yo grandma she a geezer
i don’t share my wealth, i’m stingy
call me ebenezer, i ain’t talkin’ scrooge
stay true to my racks, and they huge
i can tell that you don’t like me ‘cause you f-ck me in baton rouge
toothpaste baby

[outro: yung t-mobile]
yeah, t-mobile and his goons k!lled this track
baby
b-tch
we out

- yung tnt

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