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letra de ilac - zotiyac

[intro]
ayy, ayy

[chorus]
like, what you tryna say? (b-tch)
n-gga like jahseh when that pistol grip (ayy, jahseh)
whip in the kitchen like i got garage, in that ho, n-gga, fixin’ them grits
foenem jumpin’ the fence like immigrant, he get to bumpin’ that choppa at him and it hit
ayy, i got off the pill, but now i’m finna relapse, i’m on that eminem sh-t (ayy, eminem sh-t)

[verse 1]
that n-gga a b-tch, i’ma just call that boy “her” and i’ma hit him with a switch
ayy, that boy got a swap, i put the piece to his top, i hit his sh-t with a tip
you know what it is, n-gga, the harder they fall, n-gga, the bigger the b-tch
the deeper the ditch, n-gga gon’ f-ck around and find a spot if he slip in this b-tch
yeah, ayy, the thottie average, told hеr, “suck my tally-whacker”
hit it in my bunny slippers, nevеr do i cali backwards
uh, n.f.l., no f-ckin’ lackin’, b-tch, i drive the audi backward
d-mn, i think that’s how i crashed it, d-mn, i think that’s how i crashed it
ayy, she wanna go on a trip with the boy, out of town like a [?], ayy
ayy, i’m back, and i’m draggin’ (ayy)
n-ggas be p-ssy like they wanna fight, if you do, why you askin’? (p-ssy-ass n-gga)
n-gga always in a mask, need to take the sh-t off, quit actin’ like you an assassin (yeah)
uh, n-gga be broke, in the crib, with they b-tch, doin’ nothin’, she losin’ attraction (d-mn)

[bridge]
yeah, yeah
ayy, ayy
what up?
[verse 2]
these n-ggas be on the computer so much, they don’t havin’ confrontations (ayy)
treat his ass like a zombie, shoot him, and then double-tap him again just for confirmation (frrt, bah, brrah, bah)
gassin’ his up, that b-tch turned to a pool of his blood, call that condensation
ain’t n0body safe, not even me, yeah, i’m f-ckin’ the world, got a condom breakin’ (ayy, ayy)
eatin’ in the dmv, n-gga say my sh-t crank like jason statham, huh
i done gave n-ggas the layup before and they missed that sh-t like jayson tatum (bum ass)
ain’t got too much love for this sh-t, granddaddy in the yard, i’m stuck in this sh-t (ayy, ayy)
n-ggas be thinkin’ they looney, yeah, life is a movie, you know it ain’t no duckin’ the clip
grrt, bah, bah, give a f-ck what it hit, and then dip ’cause i can’t have them ‘cuffs on my wrists (ayy, ayy)
can’t cut how i’m cut, he ain’t f-ckin’ with this (ayy, ayy)

- zotiyac

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