Corrección Letra Swervin’ (Unbothered) par Sauce Walka

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DJ Flippp, make that money flip
(What?)
(Uno, I killed it)
(What?) Yeah

Having these racks, I'm unbothered
I just wanna grow up be Don Dada
Uno, Sosamann, Sauce Walka
She gargle that d**k just like ugh, ugh
Having it wet I ain't lost water
I'm tryna sneak her across the border
Big baller brand, I'm a big baller
I'm at your door like your order

All of my diamonds is water (They water!)
Call me Jay-Z I'm Shawn Carter
I just might break on your daughter
I just might (?) for your oder
I got bad b*t*hes for sale
This Bathin' Ape not Moncler
Pull out your (?) scale
My Cuban weigh more than a bale
I'mma have to pull a Young Scooter have a b*t*h juggin for that new rollie
And I'm shooting sh*t like Ginóbili you can try to get it back if you want it
I'm having b*t*hes with jelly on it
I had cellphones in jail put my cellies on it
Got out and got money and put 'em on it
That's the reason why I'm big homie
Having these racks, I'm unbothered
I just wanna grow up be Don Dada
Uno, Sosamann, Sauce Walka
She gargle that d**k just like ugh, ugh
Having it wet I ain't lost water
I'm tryna sneak her across the border
Big baller brand, I'm a big baller
I'm at your door like your order

Hey!
Gettin' them stacks, no lie
I don't want the b*t*h, she acting too dry
You play with me you gon' die, ooh
Ammo it shoot out the fire
Ay, the limit is way past the sky
Ay, I'm dripping they say it's a lot
My diamonds they hittin' like Floyd when he box
Ay, super superb
Broke her lil mama, that bih from the burbs
Ay (?)
I drive in the corner, almost hit the curb
Ay, I drip I don't swerve
I preach to the people but this not a church
Ay, don't hang with no nerd
I'm having them racks, I'm knowing my worth
Hey!
Having these racks unbothered
I just wanna grow up be Don Dada
Uno, Sosamann, Sauce Walka
She gargle that d**k just like ugh, ugh
Having it wet I ain't lost water
I'm tryna sneak her across the border
Big baller brand, I'm a big baller
I'm at your door like your order

Know what it costs to be the boss
Know what it costs, I do not worry 'bout dollars
(?) your bih like hitman holler
Uh, no bubble but she's a head nodder
No cap bih, I need me a grammy
She capping she need her a oscar
You the plug, ain't showing no love
I'm running off with your daughter in these pradas
We don't eat pork we eat lobster
This the real deal ain't no prop
Baby I'm with the game proper
In that pu**y I'm a wet that sh*t proper
I ain't gon' lie I'm a skreet scholar
Before I die give my money to mama
Come in with keys (?)
I'm back on the beat, no Cairo (?)
Having these racks, I'm unbothered
I just wanna grow up be Don Dada
Uno, Sosamann, Sauce Walka
She gargle that d**k just like ugh, ugh
Having it wet I ain't lost water
I'm tryna sneak her across the border
Big baller brand, I'm a big baller
I'm at your door like your order

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