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Letra : In N Out
I have no money, no beauty, no cla**
No brains, no talent, no fame or friends
You dig?
Hey, hey, hey
I've been goin' through this ho like it's a drive-through, call it In-N-Out (Yeah)
I'ma go ahead and f**k her once and then you know I'm pullin' out (Yeah)
I've been waitin' for a call from her, but recently my phone a drought (Yeah)
Yeah, they said that I ain't sh*t, but I'm the only one they talk about (What?)
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
B*t*h, I'm T'd up (Yeah)
Richard Millie plain jane, b*t*h, my wrist a freezer (Yeah)
33 gang, n***a, throw your threes up
Now they all singin' my lyrics like it's Deezer (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Annie, Annie, okay, I been on a new wave (Yeah)
Yeah, I been sippin' on different drinks, I think it's D'USSÉ (Okay)
I've been f**kin' different b*t*hes every night like oopsies
N***as are hatin' on me, I win and now they forfeit (Ahh)
Goin' through this ho like it's a drive-through, call it In-N-Out (Yeah)
I'ma go ahead and f**k her once and then you know I'm pullin' out (Yeah)
I've been waitin' for a call from her, but recently my phone a drought (Yeah)
Yeah, they said that I ain't sh*t, but I'm the only one they talk about (What?)
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Throw it back, b*t*h, I'm T'd up (B*t*h)
Prada on me, got me feelin' like a diva (B*t*h)
She wanna f**k with me 'cause my demeanor (B*t*h)
Tongue on the pu**y, make her squirt like a liter (Huh)
He gon' talk sh*t and then turn me to the Reaper
We don't talk sh*t, no tweets, just delete her
This is your finale, I'm the only one who clapping
No time to think about it, leave your dreams upon the alley
Chalk him up, it's like a tally, f**k his b*t*h and then I'm outie
Hold on, hold on, hold on (B*t*h)
Hey, ho, let's go (Wow)
Chit chat, make his jaw hit the floor
Hey, ho, what's good? (What's good?)
Got a problem? Then do what you said you would
You know I don't f**k with you (Let's go)
And you know they can't f**k with me (You know they can't f**k with)
You can't even get a f**k from me (Get a f**k)
All these b*t*hes be f**kin' for free (F**kin' for free, b*t*h)
Goin' through this ho like it's a drive-through, call it In-N-Out
I'ma go ahead and f**k her once (B*t*h) and then you know I'm pullin' out
I've been waitin' for a call from her, but recently my phone a drought
Yeah, they said that I ain't sh*t, but I'm the only one they talk about (What?)
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
No brains, no talent, no fame or friends
You dig?
Hey, hey, hey
I've been goin' through this ho like it's a drive-through, call it In-N-Out (Yeah)
I'ma go ahead and f**k her once and then you know I'm pullin' out (Yeah)
I've been waitin' for a call from her, but recently my phone a drought (Yeah)
Yeah, they said that I ain't sh*t, but I'm the only one they talk about (What?)
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
B*t*h, I'm T'd up (Yeah)
Richard Millie plain jane, b*t*h, my wrist a freezer (Yeah)
33 gang, n***a, throw your threes up
Now they all singin' my lyrics like it's Deezer (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Annie, Annie, okay, I been on a new wave (Yeah)
Yeah, I been sippin' on different drinks, I think it's D'USSÉ (Okay)
I've been f**kin' different b*t*hes every night like oopsies
N***as are hatin' on me, I win and now they forfeit (Ahh)
Goin' through this ho like it's a drive-through, call it In-N-Out (Yeah)
I'ma go ahead and f**k her once and then you know I'm pullin' out (Yeah)
I've been waitin' for a call from her, but recently my phone a drought (Yeah)
Yeah, they said that I ain't sh*t, but I'm the only one they talk about (What?)
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Throw it back, b*t*h, I'm T'd up (B*t*h)
Prada on me, got me feelin' like a diva (B*t*h)
She wanna f**k with me 'cause my demeanor (B*t*h)
Tongue on the pu**y, make her squirt like a liter (Huh)
He gon' talk sh*t and then turn me to the Reaper
We don't talk sh*t, no tweets, just delete her
This is your finale, I'm the only one who clapping
No time to think about it, leave your dreams upon the alley
Chalk him up, it's like a tally, f**k his b*t*h and then I'm outie
Hold on, hold on, hold on (B*t*h)
Hey, ho, let's go (Wow)
Chit chat, make his jaw hit the floor
Hey, ho, what's good? (What's good?)
Got a problem? Then do what you said you would
You know I don't f**k with you (Let's go)
And you know they can't f**k with me (You know they can't f**k with)
You can't even get a f**k from me (Get a f**k)
All these b*t*hes be f**kin' for free (F**kin' for free, b*t*h)
Goin' through this ho like it's a drive-through, call it In-N-Out
I'ma go ahead and f**k her once (B*t*h) and then you know I'm pullin' out
I've been waitin' for a call from her, but recently my phone a drought
Yeah, they said that I ain't sh*t, but I'm the only one they talk about (What?)
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
Hey, huh, I can't f**k with you
