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Letra : Amilli!

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Perky's, baby, all inside of me
Beamer boy 'til the death of me, yeah
.223, why you testin' me, yeah, yeah
Shawty touchin' on me sexually, yeah
Smokin' tree up in a tree, yeah
Baby-girl, why you textin' me, yeah
Lil' boy, why you testin' me, yeah
Look, shout-out to my n***a Flip
Count up blue strips, yeah
Money on me, gotta dip, yeah
Shawty givin' me the lip, yeah
Get the bands off rip, yeah
Finessin' for them chips, yeah
Her pu**y wetter than a ship, yeah
Want the pack? It's gettin' shipped, yeah
Lovin' that ho, I disagree
Gettin' that money, I agree
I don't do this, usually
That pu**y sh*t ain't new to me
Sh*t get Jura**ic like I'm Lil Xelly
Kick that lil' ho right up outta the telly'
Sippin' on lean, it drop slow like some jelly
SummrBangz hot in here just like I'm Nelly
Percocets on me but I am not sellin'
Shawty get weird, she actin' silly
Lil Wayne, on my grind, need a milli'
Lil' baby, yeah, I know that you feel me
Lil' n***a, yeah, I know that you feel me (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Perky's, baby, all inside of me
Beamer boy to the death of me, yeah
.223, why you testin' me
Shawty touchin' on me sexually
Smokin' tree up in a tree
Baby-girl, why you textin' me, yeah