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playboymauri - let it eat lyrics

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pull up on a n-gga with a scope, make him shake hard
97 bullets left in this ar
jumpman, jumpman, 23, play hard
sweet -ss n-gga, you belong in the g-y bar
i took your b-tch and i f-cked her face hard
n-ggas talkin’ talk, we pull up to your boulevard
we fifty deep and we brought like ten cars
guns on deck and we don’t got gun cards

i was down low, now too busy to give a f-ck now
n-gga, f-ck around and get gunned down
she ain’t wanna f-ck, same b-tch wanna f-ck now
she gon’ give me top ’cause she know a n-gga up now
n-gga runnin’ up, get run down
you talken tough and you look like a clown
i got shooters you can call chapo
we’re all bad
we’re all like narcos

- playboymauri lyrics

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