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letra de s.t.d (feat. lilcockpump) - angry children

“une fille, ça a le coeur tout rempli de chansons
qui replerie ça tout de l’aise, c’est ce pour l’amour”

ay, ay, lil c-ck. ay

[verse 1: lilc-ckpump]
i’ve been round the city with my ak
every day’s burger king ’cause now i got it my way
i’ve been f-ckin’ b-tchin’ so dirty just with my inch w-nk
identity’s still that tight, so call me bruce wayne
i’ve been kickin’ hoes out the door like i’m bruce lee
f-ck, you don’t know me runnin’ sh-t like adobe
the way i’m knockin’ back these shots, r.i.p to kobe
she said she wanna blow me, i said, okay, blow me
great, that’s nice
then i noticе somethin’ the next d-mn night
is it hеrpes or a lil’ zit?
i’mma f-ckin’ find that hoe and i’mma snap her in the tits
then my d-cks start talkin’ and say, yo
bro how you f-ckin’ do this to us?
you said that hoe was clean, stuck her in that p–per force
doo-doo everywhere, doo-doo in her hair, ay
doo-doo with my p-b-s, so he blisters the liquids and they ooze
oh sh-t, head to the doctors, cleared all that sh-t
now i’m walkin’ with my chopper like-
[verse 2: angry children]
k!lling children with lilc-ckpump
i don’t close the door when i’m taking a dump
every song that i make, it has to blow up
if i’m ubering over, she better have makeup
first things first, i’mma whip my c-ck out
and if shawty ain’t suckin’, i’mma whip my glock out
wait, really? my glock?
three shots to your b-tch, lookin’ like swiss cheese
doing the stanky leg isn’t a valid degree
i got more bodies than the whole nba
i got more stds than uncle jose
don’t believe me? well, that’s okay
my test results just came in today
call me eugene, cause i got h-lla crabs
every time i’m on the d, i gotta do a couple grabs
i’m so dripped out, i’m just covered in swag
say i don’t own guns, yet i’m posing with the mag
not to be mean, but with that hair, you are a fan
five girls on me, and they’re callin’ me dad
but i ain’t no pap, so i’m kickin’ them out
lil’ stupid b-tch, only want me for the clout
leavein’ them for the boys, cause that’s what i’m about

- angry children

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