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letra de xt cypher - dirtybutt

[intro]
yeah yeah yeah
you already know what the f-ck goin’ on f-ck n-gga
xtreme trap sh-t, deathproof sh-t [?]
xtreme trap cyph’ let’s get it

[verse 1: lich tycoon]
n-n-n-n-no drive by, park and burn it up on you like [?]
[?]
should’ve known at first this the last time you rob me
run you down and it all blast off to f-ckin’ pieces
run you down where your head go is where you’re gonna be
keep your little stupid ass on the motherf-ckin’ street
these dogs wanna play, we was ready to fire
there’s no way through these motherf-ckin’ trenches
[?]
flock-flock-flockin’ b-tchеs all around me i’m the pitcher
[?]

[verse 2: hhpbabyg]
man i lеave your b-tch and i leave her ass heart broke
if he gonna burn em’ we gon’ cook em like some charcoal
people think we p-ssies say we walkin’ down the dark road
but we don’t give a f-ck, b-tch we walk around like dark souls
i like dark hearts, i like the dark hearts
i place my hand on yo b-tch, all these dark marks
my life like skyrim, i’m takin’ trips [?]
tear off your limbs like i’m takin’ off some car parts
[?]
and the demons fake
yo b-tch believe in me, she my little s-m-n freak
i obey in your nightmares if you sleep wit me
i don’t fight fair, i hold that pipe if you [?] wit me

blade in my grip
brass on my fists
[?] then yo ass i’ma kiss
you will ask for my tip
cause this cash that i keep
man yo b-tch sell the soul to the whole f-ckin’ clique
let’s go
you know what the f-ck goin’ on p-ssy boy
we just makin’ a whole lotta noise

[verse 3: kamatayan]
[?]
and your b-tch is givin’ head
what you thought it was
and what you think it is
[?]
i’ll take your lights out wit’ a drop kick

[verse 4: rejectedreyna]
[?]
my whole life i’ve been in debt
my whole life is turnin’ black
[?] i can’t go back
[?]
f-ck don’t test me i’m insane
[?]
[verse 5: yumisocute]
keep me caught up b-tch
catch me on the day to go and cut a b-tch
f-ck you and the game that you claim you actin’ thuggin’ wit’
tryna keep up, are you dumb? b-tch you strugglin’
came from the streets and that sh-t can be humblin’
try me b-tch and i dare you
b-tches run from me, lil baby i might scare you
movin’ through some sides that you p-ssy hoes don’t dare to
if that money callin’ than i’m bouncin’ like it’s aryu
[?] in my head and they slippin’
i can’t tell what when or what and who did it
i forgot the [?] in my sentence
n-ggas said they cookin’ and never been in the kitchen

i see alot of f-ckin’ hypocrites in here
i f-ckin’ hate that sh-t, on me i swear
and if you movin’ weird stay the f-ck from round here
try and murk you, send yo ass back with the reaper
see alot of f-ckin’ hypocrites in here
i f-ckin’ hate that sh-t, on me i swear
and if you movin’ weird stay the f-ck from round here (fetch me their souls)
‘fore i murk you, send yo ass back with the reaperrrrrr

god d-mn
hot xt.99
feel like a god d-mn billy & mandy
god d-mn billy & mandy
fred fredburger
what y’all n-ggas know bout fred fredburger
i bet i bet y’all n-ggas don’t remember
re-remember uhhh fred-

- dirtybutt

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