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letra de jigsaw - boregard.

ugh
hey
hey (what’s going on?)
action! (i’m scared)

[verse 1: boregard]
bad b-tch from the philippines
finish on her like fatality
other day she wasn’t into me
guess she thought that i was little league
dress shoes come from italy
these n-ggas dressin’ like idiots
she curve me now she got chlamydia
godd-mn karma so sinister
thank god i never got into her
now i’m movin’ onto better things
bill russell with the hustle n-gga
i’m just trynna win eleven rings
i be sinning like 24/7
i ain’t worried all dogs go to heaven
yes i am a savage
i’m so f-ckin’ vicious
girl don’t call me “daddy” cuz i’m superst-tious
liquor in my liver got me feelin like a molotov
i be flippin’ funds make the money do a f-ckin’ somersault
only thing darker than my skin is my f-ckin’ heart
feel like a kid again
i’m just makin’ plays in the parkin’ lot (ha ha)
henny on the rocks
rollin’ papers always got a lot
keep these scissors on my person
ain’t nothin to cut that b-tch off
n-gga know i’m not a virgin
i just ain’t f-ckin’ wit y’all
thought i was a b-tch until i took his b-tch
and now he lookin’ puzzled like a jigsaw

[verse 2: robolu]
tommy all up in my pj’s
n-ggas know i’m never sleepin’ doe
b-tch skin tone the weeknd
breakfast dinner at the pappadeux’s
humpty dumpty how i drop the flow
crack the sh-t cuz it’s f-ckin’ dope
i don’t practice sh-t cuz i’m the f-ckin’ goat
got the key n-gga where the dough?
bread on me now
i’m been trynna f-ck yo b-tch
now i got her head on me now
she gone wipe me down i ain’t got a towel
f-ck the hoe the money make me aroused
get it on my own i don’t need the clout
we gone get it from the f-ckin’ bottom
while these n-ggas broke and they just f-ckin’ talkin’
d-mn
rob van dam n-gga
yeah

- boregard

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