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letra de tron cat - 2can sam

[intro]
heart beat was so f-cking soft let’s switch it up b-tch
[verse 1]
b-tch i got a d-ck and i ain’t afraid to use i had to trade a penny, leonard for a chance to prove that
the best mc is 2c a n that lucy is way in im tripping these shrooms is not in your favour i just k!lled ____ had to check the flavour, called up her mom, too late to save her now i guess its time, you are who i savour don’t you worry its just a piece of paper this that music that make, island boys take their pants off and have a fair w-nk off
i kidnapped the b-tch, told her i’ll let her go in 3 seconds
11 12 12 11
i’m so young and hungry, like african
children
i’m back in this business, i’m rapping like im mad as a villain
i’m on crack and on b-tches, еven though im bottom
tryna slap her f-cking bottom oopsie daisy ain’t i harmlеss
customised greatly most go you b-tches hate me you mad that the b-tch u f-cking with she wanna date me i mean date us cuz im 2 ppl xxl
i excel at art you excel at leaving read i’m leaving red streaks on the carpet
every time i fire starts another flame meets a carcass
toddlers with they brains out, lets see if its rain out pour acid on their ass, its soufflé now
i ain’t asking for permission this ain’t a f-cking website i kidnap tiny midgets
and like to use em as fleshlights oh you got shot once
recreate it ten times b-tch this watch is useless
when the f-ck is “ben time”
oh sick i got 4 arms, each to murder you
so bad the whole country has now heard of you b-tch your skin is too light, need to burn on you
b-tch just called bullsh-t, run a f-cking herd on you
fat b-tches hot but they like a f-cking boulder hold her tit with both arms, use ur back mr soldier
slip it in her drink, she prolly can’t taste it
here’s ur rum n coke, yk that i laced it
face it b-tch, ur death is certain
working day and night writing plans on how to close the curtains virgin blood mixed with texas tea
satan in the recipe
sold my soul for half a bowl of crack and some hennessy grabbing b-lls mf, here’s ur f-cking penalty
a slice on your throat, and some ice just let it be
you’re blood is f-cking shooting out, you’ll bleed out eventually sh-t that sh-t scared me
im itching my neck , i just popped my 3rd artery
shooting arrows in cupid’s eyes like its archery
i was patient, guns really startle me
b-tches dm me, i dont f-cking like you
k, didn’t ask, dont care, wouldn’t bite you
probably wud, gotta keep my head high
bit her while we f-cking, call that sh-t a bed bite
i just placed a launch on my strong hand
louis on my back it’s all cap
b-tchh ill f-cking k!ll you like tron cat

- 2can sam

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