Corrección Letra HELL YEA par YUNG FLEX

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By the way, no we knockin' his hang
I just f**ked world, I ain't got no plan
When she call me daddy, but I'm no father
Med like some b***er, might fight 'em
But b*t*h body floatin' in some water like she was an otter
The forage mint
Me on the beat, b*t*h I'm twitchin'
I got the iron, motherf**ker, I lived in the 808
So I think I can't put my d**k in it
Seen a cold beat, [?] think I'm an innocent
With the voices in my head, n***a I can't be independent (Hell yeah)

I f**ked the b*t*h, ayy (Hell yeah)
Water on my wrist, ayy (Hell yeah)
Thinkin' my kicks, ayy (Hell yeah)
Movin' bricks, ayy (Hell yeah)
B*t*h on my d**k, ayy (Hell yeah)
I came with a stick, ayy (Hell yeah)
Does you want a fix? Ayy (Hell yeah)
Try your b*t*h, puts the wrist up with power
Yeah, Deaceased lookin' like he's Theo, uh
Leave a n***a lookin' for his son, think his name is f**kin' Nemo, uh
That b*t*h got no head, no emo, uh
See she f**kin' emo, then he [?]
If he wanna f**king goofy
I'ma f**kin' kiss a n***a like it and [?]
Playing cards up with semen, I just f**ked the b*t*h
Before you stuck in the [?], b*t*h I'm sending booties
I don't see me ears
She said don't fear (Hell yeah)
We are scared, suck your flip, I'll make her body flip, uh
if I can't talk to your body, b*t*h, uh
If he talkin' sh*t, I'll stick him down, no conversation
How you f**kin' feelin', pussies?
I feel great
Got food on my plate (Hell yeah)
The opps ain't safe
Makin' your [?] wait (Hell yeah)
Take you out (Hell yeah)
B*t*h this ain't no date (Hell yeah)
All these jumpin' like just like my [?]
Catch me in the middle like my name was Malcolm
You talk on my name, b*t*h let's see [?]
I'ma stay, b*t*h, you can get out gun
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Hell yeah)
Hell yeah, ayy (B*t*h)
Yeah, yeah
Breakin' it down, breakin' it down, breakin' it down, breakin' it- uh
Smokin' the opp, smokin' the opp, smokin' the opp, smokin' the opp
At yo' bucket, I'm bringin' a pot
I just came with a stick and I came with a mop (Okay)
I got yo' b*t*h, she a thot
Ain't no hookin' the bih' with the damn [?] (Okay)
'Member I used to p*ss in a pot
'Member I was really tryna stash in the prod (Slatt)
'Member I was really crashin' a lot
Talkin' sh*t, you gon' get cracked in the mouth (Yeah)
N***as came through with the PCP (Yeah, yeah)
N***as came through with the PCP (Yeah, yeah)
N***as came through with the PCP (Yeah, yeah)
N***as came through with the PCP (Yeah, yeah)
Like got that, got that, there ain't no [?]
Throwin' these b*t*hes on the way, where's the pot at
Bring yo' b*t*h, n***a b*t*h that's mine now
And f**k that, n***a I'm so lit
I'm the goat, n***a I'm the sh*t
B*t*h I'm the goat, b*t*h I never miss
No opp pack, finna get sh*t lit
No opp pack, finna get sh*t lit
Lil b*t*h boy, get off my d**k
I'ma f**k yo' mama, give that b*t*h a kiss
Peeper poison, b*t*h, flick the fence
Don't [?] the queer like a camera lens
Dead people inside my blunt (Yeah)
Dead people inside my blunt (Yeah)
Dead people inside my blunt (Yeah)
Dead people inside my blunt (Yeah)
It's dead people inside my house
He dead, leave him inside that ground
Yo' dead homies up in my blunt
And yes, I'm finna smoke the whole pound
Like yes, I'm finna smoke the whole down
You better finna blow the whole round
I'll wet his block up and watch him drown
I c*ck the .9 and then knock it down
I keep nana clips, I ain't scared of sh*t, no he scared of sh*t
I'll blast his sh*t, ain't no pacifist, I'm the antagonist
I'm Madison, know I'm packin' sh*t, run up, I package it
Like cigarettes, who the bigger threat? I won't let you forget

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