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Letra : believe da hype
(What do you desire?)
(b*t*h, haha)
I'ma have to f**k with your friend, b*t*h, 'cause you not my type
I ain't gotta prove sh*t to y'all, b*t*h, just believe the hype
I'm in this b*t*h smokin' trees, b*t*h, I'm higher than a kite
How the f**k you called me a dog? Only thing bitin' is my diamonds
Still bringin' up the past, b*t*h, let's put that sh*t behind us
And I be in somethin' so fast, still put every whip behind us
Have his b*t*h set him up for that cash, yeah, my n***as'll do him grimey
Yeah, I be in Houston, but I got some n***as in that bottom bangin' blood, yeah
Got a big G-19 if you got a problem with me, cuz
Send that boy to his maker, let 'em put them candles in the air
Not finna trip over that ho 'cause, n***a, I got b*t*hes everywhere
I'm just tellin' you how that sh*t go
In the back of the back pourin' 4's
He put his trust in his b*t*h, got his slow
That lil' n***a be so throwed
I'm with Goon smokin' Za' out the bowl
Got some n***as let that rod go
Say he gon' stretch me, I'm like, "Fasho"
Yeah, never hit my n***a ho, that's the code
Oh, told lil' mama, "Back that ass up"
I was always taught to back my sh*t up
I was down bad, then I came up
Family come first, never last, bruh
n***as still swaggin', never last, bruh
I'ma have to f**k with your friend, b*t*h, 'cause you not my type
I ain't gotta prove sh*t to y'all, b*t*h, just believe the hype
I'm in this b*t*h smokin' trees, b*t*h, I'm higher than a kite
How the f**k you called me a dog? Only thing bitin' is my diamonds
Still bringin' up the past, b*t*h, let's put that sh*t behind us
And I be in somethin' so fast, still put every whip behind us
Have his b*t*h set him up for that cash, yeah, my n***as'll do him grimey
Yeah, I be in Houston, but I got some n***as in that bottom bangin' blood, yeah
(b*t*h, haha)
I'ma have to f**k with your friend, b*t*h, 'cause you not my type
I ain't gotta prove sh*t to y'all, b*t*h, just believe the hype
I'm in this b*t*h smokin' trees, b*t*h, I'm higher than a kite
How the f**k you called me a dog? Only thing bitin' is my diamonds
Still bringin' up the past, b*t*h, let's put that sh*t behind us
And I be in somethin' so fast, still put every whip behind us
Have his b*t*h set him up for that cash, yeah, my n***as'll do him grimey
Yeah, I be in Houston, but I got some n***as in that bottom bangin' blood, yeah
Got a big G-19 if you got a problem with me, cuz
Send that boy to his maker, let 'em put them candles in the air
Not finna trip over that ho 'cause, n***a, I got b*t*hes everywhere
I'm just tellin' you how that sh*t go
In the back of the back pourin' 4's
He put his trust in his b*t*h, got his slow
That lil' n***a be so throwed
I'm with Goon smokin' Za' out the bowl
Got some n***as let that rod go
Say he gon' stretch me, I'm like, "Fasho"
Yeah, never hit my n***a ho, that's the code
Oh, told lil' mama, "Back that ass up"
I was always taught to back my sh*t up
I was down bad, then I came up
Family come first, never last, bruh
n***as still swaggin', never last, bruh
I'ma have to f**k with your friend, b*t*h, 'cause you not my type
I ain't gotta prove sh*t to y'all, b*t*h, just believe the hype
I'm in this b*t*h smokin' trees, b*t*h, I'm higher than a kite
How the f**k you called me a dog? Only thing bitin' is my diamonds
Still bringin' up the past, b*t*h, let's put that sh*t behind us
And I be in somethin' so fast, still put every whip behind us
Have his b*t*h set him up for that cash, yeah, my n***as'll do him grimey
Yeah, I be in Houston, but I got some n***as in that bottom bangin' blood, yeah
