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letra de would you believe me - boolymon

[chorus]
would you believe me if i told you i knew a 6’5 mexican
too many demons on me, but i’m really the one who let ’em in
f-ckin’ my b-tch, her p-ssy good, she actin’ d-mn near celibate
all my demons raisin’ h-ll, b-tch, for the h-ll of it
yes i do abuse these drugs, my drug addiction not feelin’ it
yo lil’ ass .22 compared to my 10 milly, shootin’ pellets and sh-t
his lil’ ass .22 compared to my 10 milly, shootin’ pellets and sh-t
i got a glockie on my hip, if you step up i’ma empty clip
twin got stepped up and hit him in the backend, now he can’t sh-t
glockie hit his ass in his foot, i swear he can’t dance b-tch
i’ma hit that boy in his f-ckin’ head, give that boy a bandage
ni-nine bullets in a .455 had a p-ssy boy hittin’ it
shawty like “this boy be playin'”
throw ’em in the water like sand
drownin’ in the water, i can’t breathe, help, i’m not satanic
none of my b-tches gettin’ a plan b
these boys hate me, they really can’t stand me
glock 23 and it comin’ in handy
he got a prop toy, just like andy

[verse]
i dive in my b-tch, b-tch, b-tchy, i dive in the cookie
you sittin’ on the bench, you not a vet, boy, you a f-ckin’ rookie
i’m plottin’ in here [?], i don’t care if you overlook me
i cannot tell on the bros, i guess the judge just gotta book me
[chorus]
would you believe me if i told you i knew a 6’5 mexican
too many demons on me, but i’m really the one who let ’em in
f-ckin’ my b-tch, her p-ssy good, she actin’ d-mn near celibate
all my demons raisin’ h-ll, b-tch, for the h-ll of it
yes i do abuse these drugs, my drug addiction not feelin’ it
yo lil’ ass .22 compared to my 10 milly, shoot pellets and sh-t
his lil’ ass .22 compared to my 10 milly, shoot pellets and sh-t
i got a glockie on my hip, if you step up i’ma empty clip
twin got stepped up and hit him in the backend, now he can’t sh-t
glockie hit his ass in his foot, he started dancin’
i’ma hit that boy in his f-ckin’ head, give that boy a bandage
ni-nine bullets in a .455 had a p-ssy boy hittin’ it
shawty like “this boy be playin'”
throw ’em in the water like sand
drownin’ in the water, i can’t breathe, help, i’m not satanic
none of my b-tches gettin’ a plan b
these boys hate me, they really can’t stand me
glock 23 and it comin’ in handy
he got a prop toy, just like andy

- boolymon

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