Corrección Letra Won’t Die (Conjuring) [Studio Session] par Juice WRLD

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Letra

Eatin' confident
B*t*h we on it
Need no condiment

Sprinkle the money on that b*t*h a**, like a condiment
I done got to the bag, you still tryna figure out who your father is
I ain't' need my dad I still got cash, yea, for me thats common sense
Pull up in that Ghost, skrt, just like The Conjuring
Nowadays I get too high, it feel like that I won't die
Spread my wings and I'm gon' fly, yea f**k n***a it's go time
Uh, raw when I hit it (Uh)
I like my b*t*h raw when I hit it (Uh)
I hit that b*t*h raw when I hit it (Uh)
Ima' put it in her jaw for a minute (Uh)
She got good head, told her to come Harvard a n***a (Uh)
Good top come barber a n***a (Uh)
Bomb pu**y Pearl Harbor a n***a (Uh)
But there ain't' no chargin' a n***a (Uh)
I don't pay for the pu**y I get it (Uh)
Put my d**k on ice she slippin' (Uh)
I turn-around and beat up the kitten (Uh)
Get to revin', I told her good riddance (Uh)
She gon' me miss me when I'm gone (Uh)
I just be drizzy-in' b*t*hes (Uh)
Nothin' was the same at home (Uh)
I keep a gun when I ball out (Uh-huh)
Gibert arenas  (Uh-huh)
I don't sell out but I'm a sell out (Uh-huh)
Look at the [?] (Uh-huh)
Pull up in the range thats rove' (Uh, huh)
Lean just touchdown, lets go (Uh, huh)
Pull up in the range thats rove' (Uh, huh)
Lean just touchdown, lets go (Uh, huh)
Pull up in the range thats rove' (Uh, huh)
Lean just touchdown, lets go (Uh, huh)
Pull up in the range thats rove' (Uh, huh)
Lean just touchdown, lets go (Uh, huh)

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