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letra de hello bozo/nightlike - bnun, jay2$unny & wolfyklaw!

h-llo bozo/nightlike lyrics
[intro: elmo, big bird & zory l4d]
[?]
you’re right, elmo, this n-gga needs to die
let’s plant a bomb in fat skid’s house

[2nd intro]
bomb has been planted
hold up

[3rd intro]
r-really n-gga?
f-ck!

[interlude: wolfyklaw! & pokimane]
fat nate the player is stupid
only lame n-ggas says that sh-t!

[verse 1: iwxsntinmiami]
yeah, yeah
ayo, bnun, it’s time
it’s time, bnun (aight, bnun, begin)
straight out the r-t-rded dungeons of rap
the knife goes as deep as my banana
i never drive, ’less i’m gonna drive her to the cabana
beyond the walls of my lies, life is defined
i think of yiff when i’m in that r-t-rded state of mind
she gon be peeling back my banana
my americana don’t like no dirty arcana
run up to the piano and play it like she play with my banana
in that r-t-rd of mind
what more could you ask for? the price it right!
you complain about some p-rn
i gotta love it though – somebody still gonna love me
i’m rappin’ to the rod
and i’m gonna smoke out your pod
pink, wild, wet, that cat like dolflamingo
boy, i tell you, you’d wish you knew my lingo
i’m smoking out your pod
and i’m gonna keep rapping to the rod
yea, yaz, in that r-t-rded state of mind
when i was young my son had an insight
he got kicked out because he didn’t have no light
i never thought i’d say that right
ain’t a soul alive that could make my son white
a crazy pixie, smoking in the south like i’m in the dixie
getting off, and i’m not talking bout my d-ck ya see
i’m yo auntie by the way
[interlude: jay2$unny’s little sister]
ratio fatnatethebozo

[verse 2: jay2$unny]
yuh, aye
they calling me the goat for what?
boutta pull up in da front
boutta smoke this blunt(huh)
yeah, pull up in the sea
boutta go up where they can’t see me
they don’t know when they gon’ see me
boutta blow up to the stars, blow up to mars
pull up in a black car, i‘m zoomin’
boutta blow up, they boutta go whip’
when its going up, they gon’ [?]
i can’t hear you, what they do?
i’m with bnun and the crew (yeah)
what it do? (yuh)

[interlude: wolfyklaw!]
fat nate the player is stupid

[outro]
-iphone ringing-
i already know you a b-tch, my n-gga
i’m stackin’ the bread like the chips, my n-gga
please come get yo’ b-tch, my n-gga
she smokin’ the ounces by fifths, my n-gga
-iphone hangup-
[beat switch]

- bnun jay2unny wolfyklaw

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