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letra de five - chill bump

b-tch, you got a lot of b-lls for a small no name
you’re so lame
you claim you god, you kanye on cocaïne
yo, you will not blow my mind b-tch, i am not cobane
your dame is known for blowing sacks
we call her john coltrane
you sling hashish in back streets
count cash off b-tches -ss cheeks
in backseats of flashy whips
you finna give pigs a bakchich… (trash)
you rap to get the m-ss to think you’re nasty
but you’re snitching on your own silly -ss, you brendan d-ssey
and we ain’t shook, (why?) because you ain’t suge (knight)
who would write about their crimes besides the fake crook (type?)

you like to pose with broads for a facebook like
while i bang broads and can’t recall what their face look like
i pipe your wifey like a (hoe), slap the b-tch and chant (yolo)
i like her and tapped her twice like an instagram photo
you can rip my d-mn polo, sn-tch my silver han cholo
but you can’t hate on my game or diss a man’s mojo
so get angry if you want, kid, i won’t get the d-mn popo
but don’t lift your hands (bro)
your fists they tend to land slow mo
i’m a skinny man but when mad i’ll whip your fam (dolo)
stomp my soles on your throat and stamp a timberland logo

word to the motherf-cking tree on my tim (x4)

- chill bump

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