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letra de v!va!la!raza - dam!sam

[verse]
suns out, so her buns out
i got munyun, i got funds now
got the funyun burnin’, onion touchdown
she your honey, huh?
yeah, well she a wh0re bout’ me
fold her good, i do origami
got the gold d-ck, yeah i hit it for a bounty
wanted in like four counties
rather be a felon, than to be a d-mn broke, homie
finger on her throat, yeah she choke round it
make her o-o-o in them dope houses
i’m a rough ass painter, b-tch i stroke strongly
she ah kiss and tell, now her friends know bout’ me
and i know they on that coke, probably
shawty give me numb mouth, i feel likе i got no privates
eat her p-ssy at her crib, stolе the foamposites
it’s your fault for wearin’ ten and a half’s, boy blame god
i ain’t feeling bad for f-cking b-tch that ain’t mine
i’ll suck p-ssy from her friend, at the same time
you can watch from the corner, with yo’ lame ass
cuck brother, yeah i stay stag
blunts of the skunk, yeah i face that
might f-ck around, and gon’ get a face tat
i’mma brush her eyebrow, yeah i paint that
thought you figured me out, b-tch i ain’t that
forgiato’s on the gtr
you a thot, hoe, why you beep me for?
chopper gon’ sound like a lil’ bee gees chorus
cause her man got jealous, heat eat these boys
decoys what they f-ckin’ with
mccoy, i’mma buck em’ with the truck stick
i’m a pr-ck, i’m a god, i’m a beast
did i bust inside you? probably
you knew better than to call me daddy
now we better run off and get married
gots a lil’ sawed off, for those daring
don’t tell the atf, i smoke felonies

i’m with stephanie, do methamphetamine
amped up, so i’m feeling real blessed
k!ll yo’ b-tch ass, fore’ my cardiac arrest
i’m a breath of fresh air, i’m the best
take a bussin’ ass p-ss, on your lil’ press kit
you a fat ass what’s-it-called
and i’ll run laps round no matter what it’s called

i’ll do some abuse, if it’s horses involved

- damsam

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