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letra de it’s over (feat. ronjohn05) - contentthief

[intro: contentthief]
im getting in the song and water, pull all on yo back till you bought her. its gon break your back out b-tch, i got the oil on you f-cking assh0l-, godd-mn

[verse 1: contentthief, ronjohn05]
i got the sticky note, im sticking it up on the d-mn wall. b-tch, she tryna f-cking suck on my godd-mn b-lls, i gotta get john up on that b-tch, cause if i dont, the sh-t gon be trash with just me on it. cause i ain’t got no sk!ll, ain’t got no k!lls. ain’t got no k!lls on the leaderboard, just kidding i k!lled the president. ain’t sh-t like that, godd-mn i made it, you can call my ass john wilkes booth. godd-mn, i got the sniper shooting everybody in the head. got the wheel, running over dead, im in the table putting jelly on my bread. i got the sh-t like ima f-cking diе. in the mailbox b-tch, im getting my mail, go to h-ll. sh-t on my d-mn assholе, till i walk it out, until i clean it with my d-ck and my d-mn nuts (belch). fart in my d-mn assh0l-, fart in my d-mn assh0l-, gettin wet farts. make sure that you get back, when i give you d-ck, im tryna blast on that b-tch assh0l- like that. i wanna quit, talking bout the sh-t, what you want to do? blastin’ with me till i go to jail, blastin’ with me till i go to h-ll

[verse 2: ronjohn05, contentthief]
my favortie thing to do is murder, i pull up with the gun, or with the knife, either way your not gonna survive. cause ima k!ll you, and whoever the f-ck else is around. you think you all about the gang? i think you lame, this sh-t ain’t a game. cause the big ron pull up with the strap, and murder you and your cat. take on your b-tch and f-ck her ass, i dont give a sh-t (its all that!) im about that. pull up in the math class, and f-cking wip up with the m1911, they ask me whats 4 + 4? i said your gonna die you stupid wh0re. no cap, i pull up in the school, im a f-cking k!ller. i dont play around with you. i ain’t no fool, i pull up on the school, and shoot you down

[verse 3: contentthief]
that is where you go, you down there, you look down every suppose to stay down da b-tch. you finna suck on my dong, im taking this sh-t, rubbin on ya forehead. you finna get cum all in your hair, man you gotta comb that sh-t out, save it for later in your little capsule, you draggin them in, your trappin up dat man, man. you tracking up the sh-t like you is apart of the depository keeping men, on the sh-t like that you raising hens. but i got to keep it real with you bae, i ain’t even got the sh-t it going on, i got the reverb and the eq on the like that, i fix that sh-t right quick, man im going real fast. eating all the twinkies in the d-mn world, but i wish i could be eating yo da godd-mn p-ssy b-tch, d-mn

- contentthief

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