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zelly ocho - 2 late كلمات أغنية

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[chorus: dc2trill]
real player, put a b_tch up in her place
i’m with two norwegian hoes eating grapes
we overlapped them n_ggas, sh_t, it’s too late
it’s too late, it’s too late
shawty text my phone talking ’bout she late
i told her, wrong n_gga — i left it on her face
stripper hoes, trap n_ggas i embrace
i know your drank fake, i ain’t have to taste

[verse 1: dc2trill]
tell your papa, deal locker
hit the lot, in the caddy truck, converse with wheel watchers
high school he was lame, he got cash, he still awkward
heard your daddy wasn’t lame — why you ain’t study what he taught you?
p_ssy, we got sticks, max payne in ’em
i got perks, no pain in ’em
i done poured a pint again
i’m so fried, f_cked on her friend
i’m with the v, n_gga, that’s my twin
majority cartier on my lens
i’ma get these cats forever
n_ggas p_ssy like roseanne
heard you came up on a l!ck
i ain’t give sh_t to your mans
i’m a dog, so i pull tricks
i know they p, i can’t understand
[chorus: dc2trill]
real player, put a b_tch up in her place
i’m with two norwegian hoes eating grapes
we overlapped them n_ggas, sh_t, it’s too late
it’s too late, it’s too late
shawty text my phone talking ’bout she late
i told her, wrong n_gga — i left it on her face
stripper hoes, trap n_ggas i embrace
i know your drank fake, i ain’t have to taste
i know your drank fake

[verse 2: zelly ocho]
b_tch, i ain’t gotta taste it
i’m on my way to some money right now, b_tch, i’m ’bout to chase it
oh, she f_ckin’, i knew she was basic
oh, that b_tch ain’t f_ck on the first — then that b_tch is the greatest
i’m gettin’ high, they want me to stop
don’t even look in my eye
told my brother, “come to the stu’,” he workin’ on that pot

[bridge: dc2trill]
i done poured a pint again
i’m so fried, f_cked on her friend
i’m with the v, n_gga, that’s my twin
majority cartier on my lens
[verse 3: zelly ocho]
shoot it, no range
my brother insane
i f_ck her out her brains
i used to eat noodles, on gang
yeah, now i might throw out a lobster (a lobster)
stop, he’s an imposter (stop him)
i f_cked, then i dodged that (i dodged that)
i can break a b_tch down (yeah)
like a black & mild, yessir (yessir)
you was not on that block
you was barely on that curb (curb)
even if you tried to get in the streets, i bet you’d swerve (yeah)
i’m with the grooviest n_gga alive — b_tch, you got nerves (you got nerves)

[chorus: dc2trill]
real player, put a b_tch up in her place
i’m with two norwegian hoes eating grapes
we overlapped them n_ggas, sh_t, it’s too late
it’s too late, it’s too late
shawty text my phone talking ’bout she late
i told her, wrong n_gga — i left it on her face
stripper hoes, trap n_ggas i embrace
i know your drank fake, i ain’t have to taste

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