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letra de tokyo drip - cartier god & diamondsonmydick

[intro: diamondsonmyd-ck]
(c.boogie, wow)
(reptilian club boyz, b-tch)
(ocean gang)
(h-llo)
yeah

[verse 1: diamondsonmyd-ck]
bad demon b-tch straight from tokyo
cast a spell on your b-tch and take her soul
[?] on my wrist, got it out the [?]
demon b-tch with the stick, n-gga, don’t get smoked
me and hi-c, we got demon hoes
casting spells with my witch b-tch, now [?]
i’m in love with the dough [?]
[?], pew, pew, pew, hole in your dome

[verse 2: hi-c]
louis bags, private jets straight to tokyo
godzilla, light green kush in the bowl
i just hopped on the jet, all designer clothes
casting spells on your b-tch, now she at my [?]
[?] in my room taking off her clothes
got her riding d-ck, i told her take it slow
she say she got a man but hе don’t gotta know
you can’t outshine me, i got too much glow
i’m in tokyo singing to some groupiеs (to some groupies)
girls gone wild, we can make a movie (we can make a movie)
two j-panese hoes, puffy amiyumi (puffy amiyumi)
[?] suck a n-gga like a smoothie
[?] on some [?]
demon with the scope, get to shooting
in the party with a sheet like some loose leaf
selling lsd sheets but i need gucci sheets
cast a love spell, now your b-tch in my sheets
made her fall in love, this ho [?]
demon take a n-gga soul, leave him in the streets
tokyo drop-top surfing through the streets
vroom, vroom, foreign with exhaust
i’ma spend it all, f-ck what it cost
hi-c got all the juice, i got all the sauce
your lil’ b-tch on my d-ck, she know i’m a boss
all designer outfits when we hit the mall
baby, make a wish, you know i’m a star
[?] demon on the molly shard
snake bites on her neck, i’ma leave some scars
cold as ice, hit the scene with a gucci scarf
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
snake bites on her neck, i’ma leave some scars
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 3: cartier’god]
vampire b-tch wanna do me
pull up [?]
ho suck me up, like the way you do it
you be flexing online, i be moving
all these [?]
[?]
[?] all up on my rollie and it don’t tick
[?]
cartier god got the water, ho
[?] and i’m throwing fours
might bite her neck and just take her soul
wrist work, casting spell [?]
me and my hoes all up in tokyo
money bag on my bag so i keep the pole
no cap, spent fifty on some f-cking clothes
and they know i made drip and i know they know
oh, [?] cartier
b-tch, [?] b-tch, i’m cartier [?]
pull up on your b-tch, she like, “okay”
i’ma take her soul at the f-cking lake (drown)

- cartier god diamondsonmydick

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