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fmb jocahvelly, eastside reup & fmb zay - i bet كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(jose the plug)

[verse 1: fmb jocahvelly & eastside reup]
i heard your b_tch want me to bend her over
somebody call the lean man, i’m ’bout to grab a soda (pop)
yeah, she bring me p’s in, this b_tch from minnesota (yeah)
but let her run off with that bread, i’ma get her toasted (yop)
yeah, i love them long legs, she hit ’em with the lotion (yop)
and i can get a n_gga robbed, she leavin’ n_ggas open (yeah)
she turn around with my sh_t and brung it into focus
plus i got shooters on my team, it look like i’m coachin’
and sc on her way back, she get closer and closer
she told me that she tryna eat, she got tired of the hunger
and, yeah, her n_gga so weak he gon’ try to expose her
that’s why she’d freak for me, let me nut on her closure
i bet if he heard i hit, he’d be so sick
i bet he don’t know i know she can’t take no d_ck
i bet if i fall off, i’ma take your sh_t
i bet i’d show a n_gga how to draco get (ayy)

[verse 2: eastside reup]
n_ggas tellin’ big stories, n_ggas all cap (all cap)
i bet if he fall off, he gotta pay it back (he gotta pay it back)
soon as you run through that money, you gotta bring it back
n_gga, we know you ain’t got a bag (nah), you was loaned that (nah)
got my own bag, i turned around and i ain’t turned back
a hundred pack, i turned it into two hundred
so i keep the juice comin’
n_ggas all talk, ain’t gon’ do nothin’ (ain’t gon’ do nothin’)
two chopsticks, drop off two_somethin’ (drop off two_somethin’), yeah
young n_gga takin’ risks, ayy (takin’ risks)
hold on, n_gga, let me talk my sh_t, ayy (talk my sh_t)
name another n_gga talk sh_t like this
that bright sh_t, that white sh_t, i got it off my wrist, n_gga (i got it)
ayy
[verse 3: fmb zay]
i was young as h_ll gettin’ it off them trips
a half a brick of uncut raw get you rich
hopin’ if i put a three on it, it’d stick
my fiend gave it a seven, i was okay with a six
tryna give a n_gga sixty months, i’m like, “f_ck no”
possession of a hundred, the other half was just cut dope
chop hold a hundred with a knife on it, this b_tch cutthroat
catch me down the way with a bad b_tch and she snort coke
i bet i can turn a split to a quarter brick
i bet if i go broke, i’m extortin’ sh_t
i bet if we catch you out, we torchin’ sh_t
a n_gga caught one to the face, still sore from it

[verse 4: damjonboi]
them ars hit his body and tore some sh_t
they tryna be like jonboi, of course i’m him
we got jose on the keys, you know it’s a hit
reup, my brother just been him, i’ma blow up some sh_t
blood met me at the spot with a whole package
sent them b_tches by the sink and let the hoes wrap ’em
my whole section in the system, n_gga, free the shooters
ain’t n0body make it out my hood but me and skuba
i was just in east harlem with the savages
you was somewhere in the city with the scavengers
n_ggas tried to pull a move, thought i was a p_ssy
catch his ass at the coney, smoke him like some cookie

- fmb jocahvelly eastside reup fmb zay

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