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Letra : G5

Zaytoven
Yeah YAH YAH YAH YAAH YAAAH
God damn I couldn't even breathe just then

I spend that money
Shots at her bonnet
RIP London
Hunnids on hunnids
I beat that backend
I'm gonna back in
I got your freak hoe, yeah. Come on and tag in
Your main hoe can't talk, Gucci flip flops
I got babies folding on me, sh*t I pop shots
Got slimes that pop locks
They are f**king n***a thots
I just hopped on a G5 with a G5 you know what I'm saying
Let's go let's go

Calling n***as that get money woah ( finesse )
DYN they come and snatch your soul ( DYN )
You know we're never worried about so and so ( SLIME )
I'm gonna slime a n***a that [?] ( SLATT )
Yeah DYN f**kin all these n***a hoes ( DYN )
Straight up hunnids up to the mothaf**ka O ( Yeah )
Fake ass n***as DYN gonna expose ( Yeah )
DYN [?] ( Oh yeah )
It's never been a worry
Stay down when the racks up in a hurry
We're [?] this sh*t that he cannot get this courage
Why you actin against us when you know that you nerdy
I'm saying, moving slower than a turtle
She told me take it easy but you know I would not hurt em
gotta sit here on purpose
Pass me the water, cause you know these b*t*hes thirsty
n***as say I'm dirty, b*t*h I'm dirty than ever
You know [?] my twin, now he slimey as ever
n***as acting like they hard, but they softer than ever
DYN think smart b*t*h you know I'm too clever
Slatt slatt slatt, take her sh*t won't get it back
Thirsty n***a in the city that's a fact ( DYN )
Can I pull up on Kanye if I ain't step back wow ( Facts )

I spend that money
Shots at her bonnet
RIP London
Hunnids on hunnids
I beat that backend
I'm gonna back in
I got your freak hoe, yeah. Come on and tag in
Your main hoe can't talk, gucci flip flops
I got babies folding on me sh*t I pop shots
Got slimes that pop locks
They are f**king n***a thots
I just hopped on a G5 with a G5 you know what I'm saying
Let's go let's go

I be the one to drop the bag on the opps
Y'all be the quicker ones that call the cops
lil b*t*h getting dropped
Pat yeah Patek on them hoes
just like Bart new burberry
boy new stylist drip all season
Yeah I'm coming right and I'm flexing on them broads
Soon I pop my sh*t they think I'm wrong
Keep em coming beggin for money like goons
bullsh*t just leave me alone
Had a Hublot at 19 then copped a two tone
I'm a drippy lil b*st*rd and I be running that ghost like I'm Casper
Yeah I'm sh*tting on these f**kin n***as I need some pampers
You n***as too funny, remind me of [?]
I'm f**kin another n***a b*t*h yeah why Ion pull up on camera

I spend that money
Shots at her bonnet
RIP London
Hunnids on hunnids
I beat that backend
I'm gonna back in
I got your freak hoe, yeah. Come on and tag in
Your main hoe can't talk, gucci flip flops
I got babies folding on me sh*t I pop shots
Got slimes that pop locks
They are f**king n***a thots
I just hopped on a G5 with a G5 you know what I'm saying
(Let's go let's go)