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Letra : Posse (OG)

Yeah
Mmm, mmm, mmm
They ain't know me
Ye, eh, ye, eh
P-ew
Ayy, Slim with the sauce
Ayy, ayy

Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
n***as hatin', don't trust anybody, we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' bout a new thang, but we know
When we see him, this a boomerang, and we know
I'ma let the f**kin' choppa swing, hittin' high notes (Yeah, yeah)

Boomerang
Yeah, I was cooking in the trap spot
Cops comin' and I hide the crack like in my sock (Yeah)
I ain't goin' for nothing, n***a had to get the Glock (Pew)
And when they runnin', I'ma pop them n***as on the spot (Mhmm)
Hahaha, I'm laughing to the bank, I'm getting money (Yeah)
I was looking at that lil boy, he is so funny (Mmm, mmm)
I ain't tweeting sh*t on the internet, you better confront me (Yeah)
If you don't confront me, n***a I'm gon catch your hummy
I got lots of money, lots on jewelry on my mommy (Yeah)
Gave her a house, I put her on the hills, she got the money (Oh sh*t)
n***as hatin' on me, b*t*hes talkin', they so ugly (Yeah why)
I don't want you ugly b*t*hes get the f**k off me

Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
n***as hatin', don't trust anybody, we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' bout a new thang, but we know
When we see him, this a boomerang, and we know
I'ma let the f**kin' choppa swing, hittin' high notes (Yeah, yeah)

Foreign car, we just swervin' dummy (Ooh)
I'm gettin' high, I can't take no fronty (Ooh)
It don't make sense, she wanna f**k a bungee (Yeah)
The opps be talkin', won't take nothin' from me (Yeah)
Roll it up, we gettin' sky high (Yeah)
Lil shawty wanna come get fly fly (Yeah)
We see the opps, we catchin' drive by (Yeah)
All them n***as got me die die (Yeah)
I f**ked her once and why she lie lie? (Yeah)
I'm never singin' alibi-i (Yeah)
That's the reason, reason why why (Ayy)
They cannot f**k with little skies (Yeah)

Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
n***as hatin', don't trust anybody, we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' bout a new thang, but we know
When we see him, this a boomerang, and we know
I'ma let the f**kin' choppa swing, hittin' high notes (Yeah, yeah)

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