CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Mr. Miyagi

Skinny mix it with ducet
Pretty b*t*hes rollin’ [?]
I’m really rich no jury
f**k the judge and a jury
I’m from Clinton County where them demons lurkin’
My car German, my blow Persian
Closed curtains if you f**k with me
C-Closed curtains if you f**k with me
In these streets, f**k this industry
OG told me “Youngin’ get this money” now I’m big homie huntin’
50s, 20s, get knocked off for a Louie Belt
Long live Sam Duncan
Crossed a line now I’m done bih
And the whole f**king-
AAAAAAAA!
I got the girl and molly
She got tattoos on her body
She call me Mr. Miyagi

Yuh
Wassup b*t*h
Yuh

Chop a wallet, yeah split
Got that way
Plenty on my wrist
Diamonds on my Fiat
Thotties lookin’ hotty
Sushi’s on my list
I trick her for the treat
Trick her for the treats, who, yuh
Baby buy the sweets, um, yuh
Otters on my Jeep, chrome, yuh
Get my money with no cheese, yuh
f**k what you mean
Jackin’ the beam
Gravy and I here the top of the team
When I whip in the cream you creasin’ the seam and I might just have to make a mess of your dream
All aboard the gravy train, yuh
Boobies on my pinky ring, yuh
Bbno$ yo bbno$, please inform me why you don’t have a nice chain (Chain)