letra de rap daddy (mgk love song) - aristotle (rap)
[intro]
(already f-cked one rapper’s girl this week
don’t make me call kim)
wai-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wuh-wait
did he say kim or ken?
man, i think he’s into me
dear colson
i got your shoutout on “rap devil”
and i can make you f-ck ken
after all, i’m the rap daddy
[verse]
oh hey machine gun, time to put your bullets to rest
while i massage your tweak legs and rub cum on your chest
i’m ken kaniff, i’m back, i’m brother of bad news
’bouta make you famous for somethin’ other than tattoos
see this the second time we met, the first in colorado
you said you’re in 8th grade, and i’m like “how do i know?”
but i know that evеr since you got in my car
[?] for that then get you rock hard
that’s pro’bly why you wеnt on twitter talkin that sh-t
lookin’ at young girls when what you want is some old d-ck
ain’t that your name richard? d-ck, that’s right richard
colson’s what they call you and you’re posin’ for a picture
it’s also what they scream out right before they diss you
even fall out boy fans fool and hit you
you might dress better in my buck leather
round ass chaps turned you around and we f-ck better
be careful with that beard talk you clean-shaven honkey
only thing that’s weird is my big, long donkey
d-ck next to your pencil, pr-ck, mind looks kinda huge
come here, bar my lube, you know what to do
scars on your booty remember me for forever
without chamillion, nothin skinny guy in a sweater
a molehill, go back to scoopin’ chicken at chipotle
scared of eminem and what he will or he won’t say
scared of super ken, turnin’ you into a f-ck boy
you wanna get a hotel room? good luck, boy
you said it, these are your words, kelly
a watermelon f-cker with double need in his belly
(“uh, i f-cked um, i wanna say a watermelon
i’ll give you double f-ckin’ meat for the price of one dawg)
i knew you would, kelly, i knew you would
thanks for wakin’ me up, makin’ me hungry to eat
you’re unoriginal, i went on youtube for this beat
i typed in “sounds like mgk cuz he’s g-y”
and a thousand instrumentals popped up in a day
i chose a free one since you’re worried ’bout the food in your mouth
n0body wants your hundred-thousand, so leave the weed on your couch
what we want, and i’m speakin’ for any and all fans
is to acknowledge your career got k!lled by the rap dad
you little c-ck boy
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