letra de 20s - zareuz
ain’t no 10s b-tch this all 20s
ha ha ha in yo face like it’s funny
lil broke boy try to play me like a dummy
lil p-ssy boy wipe yo nose it’s runny
posted with a broke b-tch you look bummy
didn’t dap you up excuse me i’m clumsy
been doing me just counting up money
case you didn’t know ima playboy bunny
excuse me lil hoe i need it cold on my wrist
iced out diamonds with a frozen ass fist gotta thank these n-ggas for stealing my b-tch
if it was for them than i wouldn’t got rich break these hoes off just to get to the chips
if i see 12 then a n-gga gotta dip
call me dj cuz i make the money flip
flex on a hoe that be giving me lip
old hoe came around but it ain’t the samе gotta new girl so i made her my main guеss you can say that feelings do change feelings getting hurt so i’m the one they blame
boss ass n-gga i don’t play kitty games
if i step in the club then i’m making it rain stunting on hoes so they can feel the pain i done moved out the hood so they said a n-gga changed
well my n-gga i don’t really give a f-ck
if you wanna try me test yo luck
folded on me man you sposed to be a buck
wasn’t with me when i was up in a rut
now you all shook cuz i popped out the cut
you a whole a b-tch get treated like a sl-t
big dog off the leash motherf-cking mutt
f-cking up the game got these hoes on stuck
switching all these lanes excuse i’m swerving
all up in her kidneys she said it’s hurting
these f-ck n-ggas on my instagram lurking
doing 80 on a free way swerving
u can catch me on the corner lil durkin
tiny ass b-tch in the club she twerkin
idk wat it is sh-t got me gurkin
so much weed that it got my lungs hurtin
d-mn yung xay what ya got in the bank
won’t smoke yo weed unless that motherf-ker stank
if that weed ain’t loud then that b-tch ain’t dank
i need gas strong enough to move a motherf-cking tank
we smoking skunk n-gga that sh-t stank
choking on smoke p-ssy n-gga here a drank
old b-tch soft get ran up in the paint
made a joke to p-ssy boi and he almost faint
people always talking why they worrried bout me
you can’t hit my blunt man sh-t ain’t for free
i done reached 2 you don’t want me at my 3
b-tch i’m high asf i been smoking on tree
ran up on that p-ssy got him singing like glee
this ain’t what it is but it’s what it’s gonna be
young ass n-gga but i’m still an og
shine so hard that a n-gga say glee
god d-mn xay why you had to bossed up
all up in my salad you gon get tossed up
sh-t get funny when you start counting money
i don’t fwu n-gga just to be frank
i been kicking back with my n-gga ben frank
is u in my lane mhmm p-ssy n-gga think
if u in my budget maybe then we can link
till then b-tch let a f-cking n-gga think
ain’t no 10s b-tch this all 20s
ha ha ha in yo face like it’s funny
lil broke boy try to play me like a dummy
lil p-ssy boy wipe yo nose it’s runny
posted with a broke b-tch you look bummy
didn’t dap you up excuse me i’m clumsy
been doing me just counting up money
case you didn’t know ima playboy bunny
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