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slasha, fxntax - where u at? كلمات الأغنية

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slasha (hook/verse 1)
i get the bag yea i get the dough
he ain’t getting money stop cap, lil bro
if i see a n_gga talk down
pull up and ima jus hit him 10 rounds
pull up im smoking the pound
evil ass sh_t while his body get found (ughhhhh)
im finna chase on the paper
im finna get to the bag and then make her
you dont get no money you a faker
im finna get to the dough
pull up and ima just pour my four
yea, i dont give a f_ck bout a lil hoe
i f_ck with lil n_gga but not lil bro
bro, what the f_ck, run that beat back!
my brodie be smoking that pack
she sucking my d_ck and im like d_mn
all of you n_ggas is clones
i do not got enemies b_tch i have foеs
im running that back while im counting that dough
and you can’t f_ck with me lil hoe
shе wanna ride me she going to sleep
no kankan, i be pouring that lean
yea yo hoe, she a lil fiend (yuh)
yuh, got that dough
f_ck with no hoe
get that bag and then go
no i can’t f_ck with no hoe
back to my rapping sh_t
she call me lil santa im wrapping sh_t
she gimme that brain it was heavensent
yeah she gimme that dome while i sip
why she_ gone make me_ me im just chillin u_u_u_uhh
yeah yeah
fxntax (verse)

yuh, you could get hit with the pound, i got the gun, with like 40 rounds, my n_gga jay gon’ shoot you if you be talkin’ down, how the f_ck you talkin’ sh_t on me, where the f_ck is you at?, i’m doin’ backflips like i’m flippin’ a pack, you n_ggas is g_y, gotta’ hop off that, no tom brady, but she comes for the sack, we pop you like pill, i don’t lie in this sh_t, b_tch i do it forreal, these n_ggas so fake, gotta’ make you a mil’, he was talkin’ the sh_t, now you stuck in a seal, yeah, there’s no way you down for the ride, you get hit with the fa fa, i got a new whip, you know that i’m hoppin’ out, i ain’t scared of clowns, lil’ n_gga i jump them, dumb ass n_gga, n_gga you a rat now, lil’ stupid ass n_gga, he hang with the frats now (b_tch yeah)

slasha (hook/verse 1)
i get the bag yea i get the dough
he ain’t getting money stop cap, lil bro
if i see a n_gga talk down
pull up and ima jus hit him 10 rounds
pull up im smoking the pound
evil ass sh_t while his body get found (ughhhhh)
im finna chase on the paper
im finna get to the bag and then make her
you dont get no money you a faker
im finna get to the dough
pull up and ima just pour my four
yea, i dont give a f_ck bout a lil hoe
i f_ck with lil n_gga but not lil bro
bro, what the f_ck, run that beat back!
my brodie be smoking that pack
she sucking my d_ck and im like d_mn
all of you n_ggas is clones
i do not got enemies b_tch i have foes
im running that back while im counting that dough
and you can’t f_ck with me lil hoe
she wanna ride me she going to sleep
no kankan, i be pouring that lean
yea yo hoe, she a lil fiend (yuh)
yuh, got that dough
f_ck with no hoe
get that bag and then go
no i can’t f_ck with no hoe
back to my rapping sh_t
she call me lil santa im wrapping sh_t
she gimme that brain it was heavensent
yeah she gimme that dome while i sip
why she_ gone make me_ me im just chillin u_u_u_uhh

- slasha fxntax

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