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letra de call my plug - bloody! (taisiegel)

[verse 1]
you ain’t even know that your ho was a crackhead
i need some more za, so i’m about to link up with baxkend
with the guys in lower east, finna rip a n-gga out his fashion
get the ho to the bnb and we getting straight to the action
get the ho in the trap spot and that b-tch turned to a junkie
f-ck a ho in the trap spot, now there’s residue on her undies
i got a little white b-tch off coke, i got a little white b-tch off coke
if a n-gga run down on my bro, get turned to a mummy
if a n-gga think i’m lacking, n-gga must be slow
n-gga, my trapgoth beside me
n-gga, my trapgoth beside me, if hе run up, he gon’ meet his maker
give that b-tch this good d-ck, shе got a flat ass, so i’m about to shake her
me and bro both go on that l!ck, so we split the paper

[verse 2]
me and bro f-cked on the same ho, but it’s cool
you know there’s plenty of p-ssy that come around for me and my dudes
me and my n-gga the talk of the town
push up on your ho, i’m talking her down
serve him za, but that sh-t laced, taking k2 to the f-cking face
p-ssy n-gga gon’ smoke anything if the sh-t look green
on the strip with them fiends, i’m bringing in that cheese
she love to suck my d-ck, now a n-gga feeling pleased
mix xans with the za, now a n-gga feel relieved
if that b-tch don’t pull my d-ck out, then that b-tch got to leave
zayguap run up with that stick out, make a n-gga feel the breeze
zayguap pop out with that stick out, i’m making n-ggas freeze
exotic for the low, ’cause my plug f-ck with me
if my n-gga cross me, i lay him in the street
cross paths with your b-tch, now i nut up on her sheets
i be running out of za, they gon’ buy some more feats
open up my third eye when these [?] hit my strings
open up her vocal chords and put my d-ck through her strings
this b-tch a freak, shawty trying to f-ck me through the scene
n-gga hid his face, but he can’t escape from this beam
i hate my f-cking life, i escape when i boot up
i’m booting up off xans, when i boot up, b-tch, i feel like buddha
roll up in that honda, n-gga, and we smoke a n-gga like hooka
thick light skin b-tch with a fat ass, so you know i had to pursue her

- bloody taisiegel

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