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letra de fuck up the suburbs - dojo boys

[verse – samuel david]
i’m a south side, thuggin’, mean muggin’, shoulder shruggin’ motherf-cker
cop in the bed cause she want me undercover
i grew up rugged but it’s nothin’ to the hustlin’
keep on bustin’ my -ss, sometimes i’m by myself
they stay buzzin’ cause they see my wealth
or what it’s soon to be, bafoons can’t reach, the coldest be in stealth
p-ss-es i melt, and cards i’ve dealt
brands i cannot spell, the f-ck’s a versace belt?
got aim like d-ck cheney so let’s hunt for a spell
c-nts i impale
with p-n-s of course, consensual intercourse
and then the feelings get morphed, a cup of lean then i pour
why do i f-ck with these wh-r-s?
to feel richer of sorts, no more blue denim khorts
i seen a man in them things, so i jawed him for sport
your momma should’ve abort, bahammas at a resort
is where she could’ve been goin’, drivin’ a black core-
vette for her money, don’t be a dummy
she would’ve been better off if you were not her sonny
usain bolt with how quick i been running
on the treadmill of life i see the views and it’s stunning
my trap habits funding my rap habits
f-ck like a rabbit, she give me her cabbage
sam been on a mission, god d-mn he been stressin’
sick fly, ill-eagle, he should be arrested
but he’s way too invested
god d-mn he might be strapped, i would not test it

- dojo boys

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