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la yung brown$kin - let em know lyrics

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verse 1:
ouu ouu b-tch them cues bussing
b-tch i looks good b-tch yo dude ugly
b-tch i’m from the hood b-tch i’m too thuggish
b-tch gon’ suck this wood b-tch wanna do something
b-tch i’m tool clutching
hold on wait, b-tch my crew clutching
b-tch you too chubby
b-tch you really needa loose stomach
b-tch i’m rude, f-ck it
b-tch you knew, b-tch you too dusty
b-tch i shoot, bust it, b-tch i shoot, bust it, b-tch i shoot
b-tch i’m out here with a whole bazooka, aye
b-tch don’t tempt me b-tch you know i’ll shoot ya, aye
b-tch i might shoot yo whole family up
i done iced so many n-gg-s i should have a stanley cup
b-tch i drive foreign, b-tch i ride foreign, b-tch i whip
b-tch when i’m h-rny, my d-ck ginormous, in your b-tch
b-tch i got armies, b-tch i’m hot scorching, b-tch i’m lit
b-tch i buy garments, b-tch i’m fly soaring, b-tch i drip
hold on
b-tch it’s up there on some eagle sh-t, wait
b-tch i’m on point like on some needle sh-t, aye
b-tch i might f-ck but i won’t eat the b-tch, no
like 7 days i got her weak and sh-t, aye

chorus:
let em know
we let metal blow, hold on
foreign whips, aye, pedal to the floor
don’t give no f-cks, aye, blowing h-lla smoke, woah
we h-lla dope, aye
let em know, hold on, aye
we let metal blow, aye
foreign whips, aye, pedal to the floor, hold on, aye
we h-lla dope, h-lla smoke, hold on

verse 2:
(aye aye aye) this b-tch wan’ suck my d-ck i told her no that hoe got braces
my white b-tch call me n-gg- when we f-ck cause that b-tch racist
all i want is red b-tches, white diamonds, blue faces
and a b-tch who don’t suck d-ck because she boujee and she basic
n-gg-s talking heavy we just busting uzis in they faces
we be really drawing down you n-gg-s just be tracing
take yo b-tch she coming to my place and she gon’ get complacent
cause these hoes for everybody but these hoes say i’m they favorite hold on (yeaaah)
hut 1 hut 2 throw it back you ain’t cute but ima still f-ck you
know you ain’t the type of b-tch a n-gg- make love to
yea that -ss on 10 but that face is a 2
i don’t do no drugs but i might pop this percocet
i got too much sauce i think i got a birth defect
how you say you street but you ain’t put no work in yet?
aye, yo b-tch been smiling at me b-tch i’m flirting back, d-mn

chorus:
let em know
we let metal blow
foreign whips, pedal to the floor, aye
don’t give no f-cks, blowing h-lla smoke, aye, we h-lla dope, hold on
let em know, aye
we let metal blow
foreign whips, pedal to the floor, hold on, aye
blowing h-lla smoke, aye, we h-lla dope, hold on

outro:
let em know-ow-ow
we had to let em know-ow-ow
pedal to the flo-o-o’
blowing h-lla smo-o-oke
h-lla do-o-ope
let em know-ow-ow



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