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letra de bloody mary - blp kosher

[intro]
aye
yuh, arr

[chorus]
that’s my spice girl, i call her wasabi
feel like glokknine, movie in the lobby
wild creature, but i’m not here to pop a dobby
courthouse, alleyway, ain’t no hobby
crackers in a race (aye), will ferrell, ricky bobby
situation smart, he’ll figure it out but he ain’t tommy (d-mn)
lotta these lil’ people runnin’ round like carbon copies
i’ve been humbled all my life, so f-ck it if they think i’m c-cky
[verse]
i don’t play n0bodies heart, i prolly care about ’em (yeah)
i done pulled up with that fye, stopped and stared at ’em
f-ck a food fight, cause i’ma throw a chair at ’em (lame)
i’ma do my own sh-t, f-ck a bandwagon
[?], cream of the crop, they said they hip to this
not the same language, said i’m speaking gibberish
funny how these people thought i was illiterate (okay, okay)
all these crackers artificial like some licorice (that’s on my jits)

[chorus]
that’s my spice girl, i call her wasabi
feel like glokknine, movie in the lobby (rrr)
wild creature, but i’m not here to pop a dobby
courthouse, alleyway, ain’t no hobby (aye)
crackers in a race (aye), will ferrell, ricky bobby
situation smart, he’ll figure it out but he ain’t tommy (d-mn)
lotta these lil’ people runnin’ round like carbon copies
i’ve been humbled all my life, so f-ck it if they think i’m c-cky

[verse]
catch a cracker with my bare hands, i don’t need a gun
we don’t even speak the same slang, cracker i ain’t dumb
used to mess with sh-t, h-ll nah this sh-t ain’t for fun
f-ck a follower, cause i ain’t tryna be like everyone
cracker i ain’t need no d-mn adobe, i got macintosh
i used to come in peace, but now it’s like i been to iraq
and they wanna see me on a shelf, but i pray to god
rankin’ on me now, but soon they gon’ have to pay to watch
attention seekin’ ass crackers, yeah they love the drama
feel like future hendrix cause i’m f-ckin’ up some commas (grrow)
i ain’t like the rest, put me in a different genre (put me in a different)
i ain’t like the rest, put me in a different genre
ballin’ like the new york mets (ballin’ like the new york mets)
but i’m not from ’round that way, so the florida marlins what i rep
told me throw a dog a bone, told a p-ssy cracka fetch
and i thought you was my peoples, but she folded and went left
used to be my bro, told you if i crash then i’ma rat
bl–dy mary with that choppa, h-ll yeah i keep a tec (grr)
but i ain’t proud of rappin’ bout’ my [?], let them crackers try my set
f-ck yo status and yo stripes, tell my momma that i’m next
[chorus]
that’s my spice girl, i call her wasabi
feel like glokknine, movie in the lobby (rrr)
wild creature, but i’m not here to pop a dobby
courthouse, alleyway, ain’t no hobby (aye)
crackers in a race (aye), will ferrell, ricky bobby
situation smart, he’ll figure it out but he ain’t tommy (d-mn)
lotta these lil’ people runnin’ round like carbon copies
i’ve been humbled all my life, so f-ck it if they think i’m c-cky
(blp)

- blp kosher

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