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Artiste : Juice WRLD
Titre : Fenty (Let It Go)
Lemme talk my shit

My lil´ bitch love Fendi, huh, she Rihanna with that Fenty
My gun full as hell, boy, please don´t make me empty it

Niggas fool as hell boy, they see the real in me
You could catch a shell, boy, fuck nigga don´t tempt me
I let it go, I let it go, just let it go, I let it go
Fuck nigga don´t tempt me, I let it go
I let it go, I let it go, fuck nigga don´t tempt me
She ride like a ten-speed, bad bitch from Miami
Dive in the pussy like ten feet, I was in the cut with a semi
Can´t let a fuck nigga get me
Can´t let a fuck bih´ catch me up
She can still suck me up, yeah
Came in the club with a super-soldier, nigga no G.I. Joe
Feel like a giant around these lil´ ass niggas, nigga no fee-fi-fo

She want to fuck, she want the Henny and vod´, bitch I drunk it all
Just sit back, let me break your back
Just like I break the law, yeah

Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, yuh

Ball so hard until that bitch inside the bank, yeah, uh
Woke up rich, a nigga talkin´ but he can´t, yeah, ayy
Run up, you get hit, that choppa like a snake, yeah

I told you that I don´t got time for the snakes, yeah
Run up, you get hit, that choppa break your back, yeah

That lil´ bitch gon´ suck and fuck on our first date, yeah
I´m gon´ probably fucking cum all on her face, yeah
Ball so hard, I do this shit like every day, yeah
Shoot my shot at every bitch, I fade away, yeah
Don´t got a Glock then I´ma use a razor blade, yeah
Gold in my mouth, my clock, but bitch no Flavor Flav, yeah
Get so rich that I can shit up on my ex, yeah
Should´ve thought before you sent that fucking text, yeah
I´m just finna put my dick inside my next, yeah
Fuck her once and then I gotta make an exit, yeah
I´m in the past tense, woah
Run up, I´m blastin´
I´m taking off just like Nasa

She do the coke off the napkin, uh
White like napkin, huh
Nigga you fake as fuck, you be cappin´, yuh, ayy
Like a poetry slam, I be snappin´, hmm, ayy
Niggas be talkin´ shit but what happens to them?
Pull up on him, that gun get to blastin´ at him, yeah
All I do is get money, I just be cashing on them

Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, yuh

Ball so hard until that bitch inside the bank, yeah, uh
Woke up rich, a nigga talkin´ but he can´t, yeah, ayy
Run up, you get hit, that choppa like a snake, yeah