letra de wild - acot
[verse 1]
it’s the rap– it’s the rap game lou reed
tummy full of drugs and a pocket full of weed
i’m on the wild side, man
it’s a mild high, man
but once it kicks in
i’m ’bouta be f-cked up
lucked up, ’cause i ain’t die yet
but you know i tried it
smoke a couple blunts and i ain’t even f-ckin’ high yet
got a couple pounds and i ain’t even f-ckin’ buy it
buddy, i supply it
i just keep it quiet
uh, mof-ckas know i’m hot
i ain’t on a f-ckin’ track? then that sh-t don’t bop
up in portland with my b-tch and she do give top
got me tweakin’ like a hoe
when i nut, don’t stop, yuh
[bridge]
acot, where you been at, man?
yo, ay
acot, where you been at, man?
[verse 2]
i’m like yo
only in this rap sh-t for like a year
i be gettin’ money and i also make it disappear
just to make it clear
if i want it, i could have it
coulda had the fame already
think it’s almost time to grab it
and uh, labels on my n-ts-ck, man
throwin’ money in my face
i don’t trust that, man
need to cut back, man
i ain’t signin’ sh-t
lookin’ at me like i’m money
you can suck my -beep-
and uh, no happy ending in this life
take that smirk off
i’ll find it while i’m still alive
gettin’ jerked off
somewhere in hollywood
sippin’ on some smirnoff
drunk at a drag queen race with my shirt off
[hook]
first off, i’m the hottest b-tch on the mic (hottest b-tch on the mic)
these rappers wack, don’t believe in the hype (don’t believe in the hype)
acot, see i do what i like (do what i like)
acot, see i do what i like, b-tch (b-tch)
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