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letra de alfredo - blvkdivmonds

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[verse 1: blvkdivmonds]
they want an art-piece from me, they should pay in advanced
i cook up sh-t with my friends
who better with me to travel the land?
i gotta cook up, so sorry, my n-gga, i’m never gon’ fight with my hands
armament haki, so cold, we hitting all angles, i’m kicking through sand
i’m in the back room rolling up ten
my bro send the pack through, we don’t do xans
up-kick and it blast through, all of their plateaus, none of my n-ggas is seeing the can
smoking up rooms like tony montan’
i’m kicking down doors, they throwing up hands
i need the berries, this here the sunny used to be mary
check out the kicks, these ain’t no sperrys
yeah, i could shoot ships with a drink in my hand
i’m in thе kitchen, just doing my dance
shawty slid through, got sauce on my pants
this stovе on my waist cook all type f-ck boys
i close the door to the kitchen to cut noise
i’m with a hot girl, driving the boat
might lose control if i hop in her throat
yeah, i keep a cannon on me and it smoke
walk in his crib with it, i never tip toe
this got a radius came with a big scope
look how afraid he is – bro got a b-tch foe
he was online with it, thought he was big show
knew i was wavy, i surfed from the get go
i gripped some crazy whips, i gotta get mo’
swinging my chain and sh-t, i feel like hypno
watch not an omnitrix, that’s how the wrist glow
[chorus: delta deez]
i bring their blood to a boil
no crawfish sh-t, my shawty gon’
come out the bathroom covered in oil
she a bad lil’ b-tch, she spoiled
she got that ocean, she sprung a leak
long-legged shawty keep running to me
i love to cook, she love to eat
that’s why she keep rubbing my meat like

[verse 2: jamar rose]
uh, i told ’em step to the king, then it’s free smoke
shawty look up at the moon, then she evil
something about her, she changing her tempo
hop on the d-ck, swear she never been simple
uh, wait, get with the plan
i want the bands, then i grind ’till it’s all blue
ain’t using my hands when you hit with the one-two
always been cooking, i’m making that soul food
uh, what? the kitchen – a place where i feel most alive
you play with the crew, better trust, you get fried, we been cooking since the start of the ride
you see the steam start to rise, ay, that’s just the clouds from the blunt that i smoked
ever since birth i been known as a joke, but now we been up, and they never gon’ know that we move for a goal
that they struggle to see
my team on the side, but they trust all in me
now we got berry bounties ’bout the size of the grand line
step to the boy, then i blow like a landmine
trust, if it’s up, then it’s up
they give a price, then i double it up
kick off the strength of the drink in my cup
get ’em curb stomped, they was never enough
[bridge: delta deez]
how could i simp? i’ll make ’em walk with a limp, they tell me i talk like a pimp
she give me that uh, and if she do it right, she get that alfredo and shrimp
i dive in it head-first, doing the light work, baby, i’m all in
she think i’m pretty, she like all my pictures, yeah, lil’ baby, i’m warning

[chorus: delta deez]
i bring their blood to a boil
no crawfish sh-t, my shawty gon’
come out the bathroom covered in oil
she a bad lil’ b-tch, she spoiled
she got that ocean, she sprung a leak
long-legged shawty keep running to me
i love to cook, she love to eat
that’s why she keep rubbing my meat like

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