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letra de gun - cal van gogh

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uh huh
uh huh
whats up

what’s happen
pimpin i just been trapping
i said what’s up
what’s happen
pimpin i just been trapping

say
still north of whoville
like what’s grinchy my n-gga
greatest snow on earth
in the desert it blizzard
i told my plug i want that bizard
if its that grand wizard
that all white boy
yeah boy boy ima sizzle
i got a throw away hoe
i ain’t talking a pistol
all day yayo hey hoe its christmas
n-ggaz screaming pull up
buts what the logistics
see i was taught to keep the biscuit
just to beat the statistics
now if your bm gave me maggie simpson
don’t call me trippin
listen pimpin over here
b-tches play they position
so i’m like f-ck the bed room
point me to the kitchen
baby girl where you was
when i was water whipping
baby boy where you was
when my mama was tripping
cause i had fiends in and out the kitchen
hot sh-t hot sh-t
thats just what i’m dishing
cvg me i’m just a n-gga on a mission

this that f-ck where you at
n-gga rep where you from
this that twist a whole sack
we trying f-ck up a lung
this some want some get back
then b-tch come get some
this the sound of a gun
this that buck buck buck
f-ck where you at
my n-gga rep you from
this that twist a whole sack
we trying f-ck up a lung
this some spend a couple racks
and give your shorty the ones
this the sound of a gun
this that buck buck buck

i’m from the wish a n-gga woods
word to the gods i’m a yeti
big foot on some cook up
bagging up ready
look i’ll be gone before you look up
hold your hand held steady
and i ain’t saucing on no beef
i’ll twist your noodle spaghetti
your bm hit me
like lets smoke one and watch belly
whither i bust it down or not
said she gone catch it ya feel me
her baby daddy ride pirelli’s
rock fake pell pelle
if i tell this b-tch i rap
she gone look at me silly
so i take her to the trap
and let her bust off the scaley
then i continue to mack
pimp pimpin fa shiggity
if you see me in your city
and don’t f-ck with me k!ll me
cal are you kidding me
yeah wes really

this that f-ck where you at
n-gga rep where you from
this that twist a whole sack
we trying f-ck up a lung
this some want some get back
then b-tch come get some
this the sound of a gun
this that buck buck buck
f-ck where you at
my n-gga rep you from
this that twist a whole sack
we trying f-ck up a lung
this some spend a couple racks
and give your shorty the ones
this the sound of a gun
this that buck buck buck
n-gga

haha
ah
yeah
uh huh

i said whats up
what’s happen
pimpin i just been trapping
i said what’s up
what’s happen
pimpin i just been trapping
i said whats up
what’s happen
pimpin i just been trapping
i said what’s up

yo this that f-ck where you at my n-gga
this that twist a whole sack n-gga
this some want some get back n-gga
this the sound of a gait n-gga

- cal van gogh

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