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letra de spadina - amanlikejoseph

[chorus: amanlikejoseph]
back in high school, she didn’t notice me
now i’m coolin’ in her ovaries
body brown, apple cider (cider)
long legs, she a spider (huh)
p-ssy sweet like aunt jemima (jemima)
i’m tryna get right behind her (behind her)
i’m tryna get right inside her (inside her)
she said her name was spadina

[verse 1: amanlikejoseph]
i hit that
tell that dumb n-gga get his b-tch back (b-tch)
me against the world, that’s a mismatch (huh)
i ain’t really f-ckin’ with the dispatch
huh, wait, i get that (huh)
i got the sauce, you just ketchup (ketchup)
mustard, a n-gga was next up (b-tch, huh)
you spent your whole life tryna catch up
i bodied the beat like i’m dress-up
(woah, wait, huh)
i got the juice (juice, juice)
look at the stats (look at ’em!)
how could i lose?
we used to chill in the lobby (the lobby)
i remember, she said she don’t want me (buh)
she see me, she wanna get naughty (facts)
i told her wait like i’m scotty
(wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait)
i’m a stoner (huh)
bad b-tch, i might have to bone her (bone her)
i know, but i still have a b-n-r
(huh, hol’up, wait)
i’m in her guts like a pap test (pap test)
i got some bands in the mattress (mattress)
i’ve seen more shots than an actress (pew-pew-pew!)
where you from?
where you from?
where you from?
i be on the block with the deag’ ones
we ain’t worried ’bout your n-gga, he ain’t say none (he ain’t say none)
i swear to god, my n-ggas eat when that plate come in (facts)
they only way they tryna see is when my eyes closed (why?)
i was watchin’ my n-ggas trap out the bando
cookin’ hot-dogs with the sliced bread, god no
how you diss a n-gga for a b-tch? that’s a no-no

[verse 2: 6ixreacts]
ice on me, hockey
now you know why i’m c-cky (yuh)
pull up in a big body (zoom)
turn my life into a hobby
now n-ggas tryna copy
come and meet me at the lobby
b-b-bang out like it’s rocky
got the power like tommy
get popped like holly
get folded, origami
why you cryin’ to your mommy?
yeah, sorry not sorry
n-ggas think they know me (what?)
claimin’ you my brody (what?)
now you see me with the rollie
on the left like gin0bli
sweet life, zack and cody
you are my son, no maury
i forget a b-tch like dory (bye)
don’t post me on your story (b-tch)

[chorus: amanlikejoseph]
back in high school, she didn’t notice me
now i’m coolin’ in her ovaries
body brown, apple cider
long legs, she a spider
p-ssy sweet like aunt jemima (jemima)
i’m tryna get right behind her (behind her)
i’m tryna get right inside her (inside her)
she said her name was spadina

- amanlikejoseph

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