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letra de my forearm for you - binod punk

everything you keep me but i don’t wanna deeply
i’m a ill so i wanna recovery quickly
one day motherf-ckin’ people will begging me please help me
no more i will be suffer, they says rapper like a hungry so i wanna eat burger
i had a wish to give to suck her
i’m the rapper like a body builder
n0body feel your pain cause, motherf-cker you’re the guilter
you will never get chance cause you’re a sinner
my girl said i need a raise so i wanna dinner with her
and they so pretty, and their hair lengthy
he hit it and sleep on her t-tties
if you lie me i wanna tell you b-tches
yeah, she drivin’ me crazy (yeah)
i take drugs on the daily (ooh)
pull out the ‘rari or the mercedes (which one?)
yeah, she got my heart racing, racing (yeah)
foreign cars, foreign hoes
yeah, we got a lot of those (ooh)
10 bands on my branded coat (ooh)
yes, i’m gonna miss you though (yuh)
but i got a lot of dough (brr)
neplease b-tches love the c0ke (brrt)
put my d-ck straight down her throat (d-mn)
i know that your baby daddy broke

[verse 2]
woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
at the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
yeah, jump out boys, that’s nike boys, hoppin’ out coupes
this sh-t way too big when we pull up give me the loot
in the 305, b-tches treat me like i’m uncle look
had to slop the top off, it’s just a roof, uh
she said, “where we goin’?” i said, “the moon”
we ain’t even make it to the room
she thought it was the ocean, it’s just the pool
now i got her open, it’s just the goose
no, i don’t mean to pry
i don’t need no play by play
when the evening falls
and i’m left there with my thoughts
and the image of you being with someone else
girl, you want my best side
bet she from the westside
specially when the past ain’t been that
friendly to you but there’s magic in that
you the flower that i gotta protect
to keep alive in the winter time, aye, don’t you die yet
becomes a tree of life until our nights are filled
with peace from stress and strife
and that’s the blessing that i get from wifing you
’cause you entrusted me with the key to your heart
beating you smart
’cause even though i need a new start

- binod punk

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