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JD On Tha Track Told my bitch if this music don't work, it's back to the trap Don't got no kids but I got racks in these Amiri jeans My Glock got gonorrhea this Nina be quick to clap I bought a tennis chain, that's my reward for serving fiends And I'm a living legend in my neighborhood How the fuck all my bitches bad? They look like Megan Good I do all the shit these niggas never could Don't expect you to understand me, I'm misunderstood Bitches in my face 'cause I get money now I got my riches up so I can't never put these guns down I be quick to give a bitch the run around We just fuck I never lick her, but she want another round Cuff us up, won't make a sound, LBS to selling pounds Fuckin' bitches out of town, my heart in the lost and found Honeycomb AP like a bumble bee, I'm buzzin' Fuck your husband, if you love him, you won't tell him That we fucking no discussion, yeah Don't tell your nigga what we doing I don't wanna have to get the nigga killed if he get mad when he find out Just know that pussy mine now Told my bitch if this music don't work, it's back to the trap Don't got no kids but I got racks in these Amiri jeans Letras de cancionesMy Glock got gonorrhea this Nina be quick to clap I bought a tennis chain, that's my reward for serving fiends And I'm a living legend in my neighborhood How the fuck all my bitches bad? They look like Megan Good I do all the shit these niggas never could Don't expect you to understand me, I'm misunderstood From Letras Mania