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letra de this sh*t make me gay! - cuteboy$

[chorus: ratty]
aye this sh-t turned me g-y
got your dad sliding in my dm’s saying (hey)
send him back a kiss now he dont know what to say
gettin men tryna hold my sh-t everyday
this sh-t turn me g-y
got your dad sliding in my dm’s saying (hey)
money bulgin out my pants but i won’t pay
got yo dads ass on my mind on replay

[verse 1: dawk]
whats that? whos he? oh you dont know b-tch?
catch u lacking when i pull up with a merc whip
sh-ts red tinted windows so she sucking on d-ck
smoke a sack run my check then you know im out quick
me and my brothers countin stacks its the usual
if you dont f-ck with the gang, you delusional
pullin up wit a blade tucked and nine dacked in my pants
told her i dont want her but she feining for a chance
give me just a second trynna count up all these bands
if hе talking sh-t pls dont be suprised if we advancе
im the man (pff)
it ain’t nothin
if we say we’ll take your life i promise we ain’t bluffin
he said how much for the verse i said for you bro it ain’t nothin
she throw it back my boy lucra say its bussin (that’s bussin!)
thats just 8 though
if you wanna longer verse
bring the f-cken payload
[chorus: ratty]
aye this sh-t turned me g-y
got your dad sliding in my dm’s saying (hey)
send him back a kiss now he dont know what to say
gettin men tryna hold my sh-t everyday
this sh-t turn me g-y
got your dad sliding in my dm’s saying (hey)
money bulgin out my pants but i won’t pay
got yo dads ass on my mind on replay
this sh-t turned me g-y

[verse 2: woodsy]
yeah, what? this sh-t turn him g-y?
what how? im feeling d-mn straight
god d-mn! like a mother f-cking plank
that p-ssy smells like my taint
got a brand new b-tch she won’t leave me alone
always tryna hit me up on my god d-mn phone
wanna know the reason i ain’t answer at her tone?
its cos a got a brand brand brand brand brand new hoe
what yeah? you got a brand new hoe?
no,, i got brand brand brand new hoe
she thicc, thats kinda all i know
dont remember her name but thats probably my fault
me and dawk, yeah, we really ran this b-tch
pockets so fat they’re like trisha paytis
just ran up on a c-nt then we crossed him off the list
time to stop this verse cause honestly this
[chorus: ratty]
aye this sh-t turned me g-y
got your dad sliding in my dm’s saying (hey)
send him back a kiss now he dont know what to say
gettin men tryna hold my sh-t everyday
this sh-t turn me g-y
got your dad sliding in my dm’s saying (hey)
money bulgin out my pants but i won’t pay
got yo dads ass on my mind on replay
this sh-t turned me g-y

[verse 3: sparkle]
legs around my head
pull out the dinner bell
yeah im in her well
eating up the minerals
take ’em all out
like the cell of saga
even when its red
covered up in maga
make ass great again
getting cheddar grate again
witnessed karen in the state of settling should’ve seen the state i left her in
wyoming why you moaning?
went out for dinner and now you doming
me in the back seat of my corolla
7 inches deep from the top of my b-n-r
wrapped around your throat my c-ck is like a choker
i see it in your eyes i know you need some closure
there’s no need to worry i’ll be the chauffeur
take a hint baby stroke game like a golfer
lips getting chapped
its getting kinda crazy
no need to worry
im the joker baby
[chorus: ratty]
aye this sh-t turned me g-y
got your dad sliding in my dm’s saying (hey)
send him back a kiss now he dont know what to say
gettin men tryna hold my sh-t everyday
this sh-t turn me g-y
got your dad sliding in my dm’s saying (hey)
money bulgin out my pants but i won’t pay
got yo dads ass on my mind on replay
this sh-t turned me g-y
(baggit)
(shlaggit)

- cuteboy

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