CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : WWE No Mercy
Turtle, Young n***as movin too slow
I go to the dealership
Ini mini miny moe, purple Laker, Kobe
Eurostep, Tony Parker Ginobli
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Jamaican shirt we left them holey
???
Like a child in Africa left em starvin
Public G6 now I see the market?
I pa** her the pillow too loud when I f**k her
Lollipop a** n***a, you a sucker
I don't even walk no more, I hover
These n***as melt under pressure like b***er
Sheesh, whew, okay
Let me take in the scope
???
Mix Addie with Soduh, enough is enough
Put the work right there, put the K in the cut
Sh*t I was down bad n***a praying on luck
Married the money, this love not lust
Keep my foot on the gas they can't keep up
A foot up they a**, like what does this mean
Them n***as so mean, turn purple to green
Rick Owens edition, Bobby Brown
His body somewhere in the lost and found
Double cup purple filled with Wok, I'm quakin
Money on the ground I'm breakin
I'm Muslim, she gotta feed me bacon
This ??? got no label
B*t*h just come in the fleet, stable
Grand slam out the park, just like I'm Babe Ruth
Look up to me now they wanna be me
I see my vision like I talk to a genie
Now in Audi, back in the day my hair was peazy
Lamb chops, now I'm greedy
F**k that b*t*h turn into Stevie
I let go b*t*h, please believe me
N***as cap like Nerfit**i
I shout like Stones, I shout like Vivi
This my track, Pablo Petey
Early morning eat my Wheaties
I want the action, ???
He wanna test sh*t, givin him leg clips
I go to the dealership
Ini mini miny moe, purple Laker, Kobe
Eurostep, Tony Parker Ginobli
???
Jamaican shirt we left them holey
???
Like a child in Africa left em starvin
Public G6 now I see the market?
I pa** her the pillow too loud when I f**k her
Lollipop a** n***a, you a sucker
I don't even walk no more, I hover
These n***as melt under pressure like b***er
Sheesh, whew, okay
Let me take in the scope
???
Mix Addie with Soduh, enough is enough
Put the work right there, put the K in the cut
Sh*t I was down bad n***a praying on luck
Married the money, this love not lust
Keep my foot on the gas they can't keep up
A foot up they a**, like what does this mean
Them n***as so mean, turn purple to green
Rick Owens edition, Bobby Brown
His body somewhere in the lost and found
Double cup purple filled with Wok, I'm quakin
Money on the ground I'm breakin
I'm Muslim, she gotta feed me bacon
This ??? got no label
B*t*h just come in the fleet, stable
Grand slam out the park, just like I'm Babe Ruth
Look up to me now they wanna be me
I see my vision like I talk to a genie
Now in Audi, back in the day my hair was peazy
Lamb chops, now I'm greedy
F**k that b*t*h turn into Stevie
I let go b*t*h, please believe me
N***as cap like Nerfit**i
I shout like Stones, I shout like Vivi
This my track, Pablo Petey
Early morning eat my Wheaties
I want the action, ???
He wanna test sh*t, givin him leg clips
