Corrección Letra U Buggin’ par Kiing Shooter

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B*t*h you bugging, I ain't with the cuffing
Call your best friend I bust her open like it’s nothing
She think I love her, I'm f**king on her cousin
Her baby father tripping, he run up and I'mma buck him

Don’t do the bluffing, I told her like it's nothing
Thirty round clip I get to spraying if you bugging
How could I trust 'em? I f**k 'em by the dozen
B*t*h don't know my name but she gon' f**k cause I got money

I think it's funny cause now they say they love me
Where these hoes was at when I was broke? I wasn't ugly
Let’s change the subject, we balling on a budget?
Can’t buy your kids no food but in the club you buying bottles

B*t*h you tripping, I'm nothing like these n***as
Tell your friend to chill she gotta stop with all them pictures
No I ain’t tripping, I just don't trust these b*t*hes
They chill with anybody, don't need n***as in my business
But f**k that sh*t, bend it over, bust it open b*t*h
You say you bartend tonight? You gon' be stripping b*t*h
A hundred K I blew it fast cause I’m a different Crip
And I'm the reason why they mad cause I done killed this b*t*h
I don't really argue, I ain't with the staring
Ain't no back and forth with me I'll have some bullets glaring
I killed a couple dancers, I f**k, ain't no romancing
I get my nut and then I'm out cause I ain't taking chances
These b*t*hes know I'm real, these n***as know what's up
I ain't f**king on that b*t*h if she can't open up
They know I got it on me, they know I'm quick to buck
So all that talking out your face gon' make me light it up

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