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​hoes fall out - babysantana lyrics

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[intro]
read my comments, wait, so you don’t like tana? bro, why y’all keep sayin’ that to me?
hahaha, hahaha, hahaha
ayo, what the f*ck? (sike)
f*ckin’ idiot

[verse: babysantana]
that’s why this lil’ b*tch keep hearing ’bout my name, [?]
i’mma be real, i don’t know like too much ’bout this b*tch but i hit her lil’ ass with the ak
.223 bullets gon’ shoot through the muh’f*ckin’ roof, man, i made the lil’ b*tch do the nae*nae
[?], but sometimes you be on her ****, my n*gga, you need a vacay’
i finesse her lil’ ass then pretended that i was the bad man, i ask her to do my muh’f*ckin’ homework
this hoe really stupid, she try to [?], i told the lil’ hoe that it won’t work
[?]
i don’t even got a lil’ sister, but f*ck it, but i know shе get fold like a [?]
[interlude: babysantana & slump6s]
bro, tana, that’s it bro
hahahaha, [?]
hahaha, smokin’ on this gas, we don’t carе ’bout a broke
uh, here we go again

[verse 2: slump6s]
[?], i’m startin’ to think that you gave up
this lil’ hoe is so f*ckin’ [?]
my n*gga heard her on the muh’f*ckin’ [?]
choppa [?] illuminatti [?] that you a lame hoe
[?] you starting to get me real f*cked up
how the f*ck you gon’ call out our opps? you don’t know what that mean, lil’ hoe, shut the f*ck up
[?]
[?], little girl

[verse: pcajay]
[?]
[?] ’cause you gon’ get down the f*ck up
[?] so i know that you stuck in depression
i know that you gon’ hate to say it, but listen, i be honest, i know you don’t f*ck with [?]

[interlude: pcajay & summrs & slump6s]
that b*tch said “i think we all be friends in about two weeks” (f*ck no!)
that sh*t— this sh*t has happened twice (f*ck no)
and one time they have not came out as a [winner in this sh*t?], [?]
[verse: oxy.xo]
[?]
and i’m startin’ to think that you gave up, ’cause you always feenin’ ’bout [?]
i owned you in like a second moment, [?] but you called me a opp [?]
she was talkin’ sh*t about you on discord, i swear, she was talkin’ to [myrie?]
you got two*hundred k on a grammy, you still broke, you let that n*gga distract you
don’t care how bad life get, i’ll never go out and buy adida tracksuits
[?] her boyfriend and she did not know what to do
she attracted to [?], i swear, i might have to call a n*gga [?]

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