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letra de playboi farti - cage killaz

[verse 1: mohit]
p-ssed on her face, gave her a heart attack
f-ck that b-tch to death, necrophiliac
first thing i saw this year, g-y n-gga’s ass
ain’t kissing d-ck, no you thinkin’ you sl!ck
suck my d-ck

[verse 2: wockeesha]
sipping the wock
i’m dripping the wop
i’m getting the box
spotting the cops, pull off the block
pour up a line
i’m losing my mind
used to sip activist, pour ‘nother line
don’t gotta mix, don’t got the time
don’t try no tricks, got glock in the lam

[verse 3: vibe k!lla]
it’s 20/20 vision, to see my f-ckin’ ass
racing to the check i ain’t coming in last
tryna bust one and do it fast
you have depression? b-tch did i ask?
your girl passed gas
destroy the middle class
f-ckin’ up a bag
your b-lls they sag
simping, b-tch, not allow here
a simp is a f-cking sl-t no one fears
manual transmission i had to switch gears
b-tch i’m dumbo i have giant ass ears

[verse 4: jwa]
(autotuned fart)
man you ain’t got the ryhmes
and i don’t wanna put in the time
cause i don’t wanna commit a crime
and i’m sh-tting my brain
i don’t want to play your game
so leave me alone
and maybe leave a message on my phone
(woahhh)
and i won a grammy
cause i got a p-n-s
(yea-yuh)

[outro: jwa]
(beat boxing)

- cage killaz

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