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let me (feat. 2fistd) - taee reazons lyrics

yuh
and he let me
and he let me
(yuh) big cat b*tch so you know i’m only riding in a bentley (riding in a bently)
got my hand on the wheel and these n*ggas better chill
this ain’t a h*llcat but this ass deadly (this ass deadly)
and who the f*ck be putting batteries in b*tches backs?
hoes thinking they tough they ain’t heavy (ain’t heavy)
i hopped off the porch ran straight to a milli, eat me up , take his money he let me (aye)
i think i’m too much for a n*gga sometimes, so he better find lеss (find less)
i’m a light skin b*tch with that sunshine, in a tight slim dress (slim drеss)
hate a b*tch that complain and whine, so i throw’em to the left (yeah)
you b*tches nickels i’m a f*cking dime, that’s why i keep you hoes pressed (look)
wanna take sh*t south so i’m flattin’ b*tches out
stay heating sh*t up with no straightener (uh huh)
b*tch calm down fore i slide in your n*gga dm his pockets wet and i strain’em (strain em, cause he let me)
can’t hold back a n*gga when he wanna f*ck a big cat b*tch, restrain em (restrain em, uhhh)
how the n*gga cheat then you take the n*gga back
hoes ain’t right, who the f*ck raised’em? (f*ck)
big cat b*tch so you know i’m only riding in a bentley
(i’m riding in a bentley)
got my hand on the wheel and these n*ggas better chill this ain’t a h*llcat but this ass deadly (ass deadly)
and who the f*ck be putting batteries in b*tches back? hoe thinking they tough they ain’t heavy (nah)
i hopped off the porsche ran straight to a milli, eat me up take his money he let me (cause he let me, ok)
yeah, he let me, and i know that n*gga sweat me
(like what)
i left you, lil’ b*tch, you ain’t left me (uh huh)
now show me who the f*ck gon’ check me
(yuh, cause he let me)
i put the p*i*m*p in pimping these n*ggas you only put the p in being p*ssy
how you got a man but you still selling ass n*gga only want the money and the p*ssy
i’m breaking her back life full of regular checks
ice on my b*tch for the match
i got a fetish for greatness yeah i’m on the track
you gotta look in the movie i’m shooting she suck on my jingles i play with the bells
this ain’t no cameo you better rap
imma say adios gonna get clapped (uh)
like in the scene you don’t matter you heavy on twitter but already feathered (haha)
i get the chadda ab pesa hi pesa hai i’m gonna let her
pull out my umbrella its raining the cattles
i f*ck with no rattle kuch nahi hai fark
they losing their mind over p*ssy and drugs
pressure make diamonds but b*tches love gold
i came from the bottom finessing the world (go)
finesse two times, finesse that n*gga like a hundred times (hunnid times, cause he let me)
i told them b*tches come on, b*tches can’t rap n*ggas can’t f*cking rhyme (real sh*t)
i’m black and mexican (black and mexican)
pero yo hablo ingles i love to throw it back, ponlo en reversa
big cat b*tch so you know i’m only riding in a bentley
(i’m riding in a bentley)
got my hand on the wheel and these n*ggas better chill this ain’t a h*llcat but this ass deadly (ass deadly)
and who the f*ck be putting batteries in b*tches back? hoes thinking they tough they ain’t heavy (nah)
i hopped off the porsche ran straight to a milli, eat me up take his money he let me (cause he let me, aye)
yeah, he let me, and i know that n*gga sweat me
(like what)
i left you lil’ b*tch you ain’t left me (uh huh)
now show me who the f*ck gon’ check me
(cause he let me, aye)

- taee reazons lyrics

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