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letra de fed up - drench

[intro]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch

[chorus]
yuh, i’m better, not a [?] (nah)
meet my c-ck and b-lls, her three wishes, i’m a genie, b-tch
you the stupid olive and i’m the martini
like the letter in a body part ’cause d-mn, your money teeny

[verse 1]
yeah, your money tiny, my money excite me
got so much money i got one for every chinese
and i ain’t in free samples so don’t be f-ckin’ tryin’ me
blew that stack, i got that back, my money just like siamese (yuh)
and you know i’m dislexic, these b-tches tryna blind me
i’m just such a f-ckin’ legend, it’s just hеrobrine in me
like cocainе, all these white b-tches in line for me
got the pack, select a dragon, we gon’ f-ck it up
yeah, you make the scene look like it’s lagging, we gon’ f-ck it up
just like thunder how she get it clappin’, now she thunderstruck
my crew look to me like some telescopes ’cause we just turnin’ up
like a tremor with some incline how we gon’ run it up, uh
[interlude]
p-ssy boy, fetuccini alfredo
ayy, man, i eat fetuccini off my wife’s ass all the time
i love fetuccini after hittin’ the gym
hahaha

[verse 2]
ayy, why you always on my ass like you is a hernia? (ew)
you must be on mute ’cause i ain’t never heard of ya (what?)
all this tree can make a forest, yeah, i think we got enough (woo!)
i shoot you in yo ass, yeah, that’s a bullet enima (grrrah)
b-tch, you a l like the train (yuh)
pasta, how i got the strain (yuh)
you’ve got some internal pain (yuh)
that’s ’cause you is a lame (yuh)
you know i’m wet like the rain (yuh)
the dealer how i run the game (yuh)
your family’s probably ashamed (yuh)
b-tch, i’ll never be drained (yuh)
only game i play with sl-ts, that’s c-ck, paper, scissors
she’s so thick, pipe her upside down, just like sherry cream
listen, i be sheddin’ all this green, got me feeling like a lizard
and it’s like a g6 ’cause you know we gettin’ slizard
yeah, i keep it so raw that you might get salmonella
yeah, i keep my neck iced like my first name is vanilla
think my d-ck hate cats how i’m a p-ssy k!ller (meow, grrah)
[chorus]
yuh, i’m better, not a [?] (nah)
meet my c-ck and b-lls, her three wishes, i’m a genie, b-tch
you the stupid olive and i’m the martini (yuh, yuh)
like the letter in a body part ’cause d-mn, your money teeny (it’s so small)

[outro]
i’m good, haha

- drench

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