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letra de codeine (intro) - 420zzy

[chorus]
shoot you in the spot, hit that f-ckin’ vertebrae
it is-it is not your b-tch time, it is not no mother’s day
glock out with my d-ck, you can call me cumshot
walkin’ with my choppa, leave him bl–dy like a period
that b-tch be angry like she on her punctuation
my d-ck be big like a nuke radiation
my b-tch real so i got no m-st-rbation
put my seed in her mouth, call that procreation
walk out with the mafia, sippin’ codeine
that b-tch got me feelin’ boozled ’cause she fl!ckin’ on her bean
you an online b-tch, you is fightin’ through the screen
[?] fold to the spleen
[verse 1]
walk out the cut, b-tch, lookin’ real fresh
i ain’t f-ckin’ on the p-ssy, i’m just f-ckin’ on these br–sts
count up the cash, that relieves the stress
f-f-f-cked on your daughter, now i’m cleanin’ up the mess

[interlude]
what the f-ck is going on?
what’s happening?
where the f-ck am i?

[verse 2]
cum on your sheets, black stains on my t–th, yeah
i got this d-ck, i got what you need, yeah
i’m a rich b-tch, watch p-rn on my tv
flirtin’ with your mom, now she mine, too easy
wait, b-tch, i just bought her a coffee
she lookin’ kind of hungry so i gave her my kentucky
i don’t judge, b-tch, yeah, i like my girls sl-tty
i’ma speed this b-tch up, uh, here comes the ozzy (bruh)
i’m a f-ckin’ reaper, i’ma hit you with my scythe
all these shots from the shadows, all these shots outta site
that b-tch wanna f-ck so i kept her on my hotline
hit you with the chorus, b-tch, one more time

[chorus]
shoot you in the spot, hit that f-ckin’ vertebrae
it is-it is not your b-tch time, it is not no mother’s day
glock out with my d-ck, you can call me cumshot
walkin’ with my choppa, leave him bl–dy like a period
that b-tch be angry like she on her punctuation
my d-ck be big like a nuke radiation
my b-tch real so i got no m-st-rbation
put my seed in her mouth, call that procreation
walk out with the mafia, sippin’ codeine
that b-tch got me feelin’ boozled ’cause she fl!ckin’ on her bean
you an online b-tch, you is fightin’ through the screen (yeah, ayy, yeah)
[?] fold to the spleen (ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)

- 420zzy

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